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This story contains some strong subject matter that to many may go outside the usual realm of swinging. If you are offended by Discipline/ prostitution/ gang-rape/ and things of this nature please do not read further. Keep in mind, however, that this story is about a consenting couple and everything that they participated to was agreed to beforehand. I've already sent a story concerning Hilda's gang-bang, but we have had some experiences that I never would have dreamed possible. After the gang bang with Walter, we slowed down a little bit. She was a little sore, and rightly so from the fucking she received. Predictably, our sex life suffered for awhile, with occasional spurts of excitement, but that was about it. Then a couple months ago, I received a reply to an ad I had and the guy that answered was really into the sex-slave thing. We met, and the guy, Gary was his name, was very clean cut, muscular, and most of all...hung like a horse. We laughed a little as I showed him some pix we had taken, and he turned the pix this way and that, examining them carefully. What he said next almost blew me away. 'I want to buy her for a week' he said, straight faced as hell, 'how much for the slut for a week?' I couldn't answer....should I deck this guy? Tell him to fuck off or what? 'UH, I don't know about that, Gary, I mean, she's not a dog or an animal for sale, or a prostitute' 'I'll tell you what...let's meet tomorrow night at Applebees. I can prove to you that she'll readily agree to be my slave before the night is over. She'll feel my cock under the table and she'll be so wet we'll fuck right in the parking lot.' He was so damn sure of himself, I agreed. If I were right, he would be HER slave for a week. If HE was right, she was his with no restrictions attached. I had just gambled my wife's ass! Two nights later, we showed up for the meeting. She had no idea of the bet. She wore a dark blue, form-fitting mini skirt that showed off her shapely, stocking-clad legs perfectly. The low-cut front also showed some cleavage. Gary's eyes narrowed as he took in the sight of her as she walked toward the booth. In a shirt and tie, he caught me by surprise. He smiled broadly as he stood, and offered the seat next to him. Hilda smiled and slid into the booth, as I sat on the other side. I waited a second to watch her slide in, her skirt riding up on her legs. He slyly slid his hand to her knee and pecked her on the cheek. He smiled smugly at me as I noticed his hand move slowly toward her crotch. Her gasp, an almost inaudible one, told me Gary had hit paydirt. His fingers stroked her pussy under the table as the waitress came to take our orders. He told her the check was on him, and three rib-plates would do to start, as well as a shrimp cocktail for himself and the lady. We made small talk for a few minutes, his hand moving ever so slowly under the table. Her eyes closed slightly, and she bit the corner of her lower lip as she began to get into it. I noticed her hand slide her hand to his thigh, her hand moving up slowly. She suddenly stopped as she reached his groin...his monster tool was now growing, obviously, and she looked down at the bulge in his pants. He leaned over and frenched her hard. His tongue dove into her mouth, and she greeted his invading tongue with gusto. She opened her legs slightly, and he inserted two fingers inside her soaking wet box. She closed her eyes again and moaned a little, but we had to chill out as he waitress came over with the order. While we ate, we talked about everything under the sun except the bet. Gary went on and on about how her nylons felt, and how he'd love to start at her toes and slowly work his way up. She dropped her fork and excused herself for a moment as she went to the ladies room. He smiled at me and leaned across the table: 'Hope you're not backing out, Keith, because she's so wet it's only a matter of time before we go outside. Then she's mine!' 'No way, I'm not backing out,' I replied 'but in all fairness you have to tell her about the bet, because I don't think she'll go for it.' Just then Hilda came back, and asked what we were talking about as she slid in beside Gary, not bothering to pull her hiked-up skirt down. Gary looked at me, and started to speak when she slid something into the pocket of his suit jacket. He glanced down at her panties....she had removed them in the ladies room and stuffed them in his pocket. She had never done that before...ever. Then she leaned over and nibbled his ear. 'Let's go to the car for a minute, so I can see that thing for myself...dinner can wait!' Damn! The bastard had won! I felt some conflicting emotions as he kissed her slowly and deeply. 'Before we do,' he began,' Keith and I had a bet. If you went to the car with me before dinner was through, you'd be my slave for a week. I am going to pay your husband for you...you'll be my property for a whole week, and must do anything I ask. How do you feel about that?' She looked at me, her mouth hanging open in total amazement. She slid away from him momentarily, then slid back closer. 'How much for a week?' 'Well the going rate for a hooker is around $2,000.00 I believe, and since you'll now technically BE a hooker, that's what I'll pay. But you must obey me without delay or question.' 'And if Keith won?' she queried 'I would have been yours, totally for a week' 'Hmm,' she mused, looking at me. Surely she couldn't go through with it. I mean, she'd be a prostitute for crying out loud! 'Understand, Hilda,' I began lamely, 'If you go outside with him, you are committed. If you don't follow through after you leave, We have to pay Ten Grand to Gary, and we don't have that kind of money!' 'Ten Grand? You mean ten thousand? For me?' she was mystified. ' Absolutely...I am totally serious about this, and I've never met a woman with legs quite like those, and I can't wait to see you as my slave. Now, shall we go outside for a moment?' 'What about Keith? Where will he be?' 'Oh, he'll be with us...unable to interfere, but he'll drive us to wherever we decide, or I decide, to go' 'And our son, Keith? Where will he...?' 'Don't worry, Hilda,'I said, 'The babysitter thinks we're going away for a week. Sherri will keep him at the house. She has money, numbers to Gary's, everything. I even told him we were going on a trip maybe, and tomorrow, she's gonna take him to Six Flags with the neighbors for two days. It's all set' With that, she looked at Gary, then shook her head. 'No,' she began, 'I can't do this this way, I'm sorry.' She looked at me and half smiled. 'I'm worth at least 20 thousand. If I don't go through with everything, we pay 20 thousand. C'mon Gary, let's get a look at that thing!' Stunned, I watched her slide out and walk out with him, his hand on her ass. After a few minutes I went outside to the back parking lot. There in Gary's Crown Victoria, was Hilda's legs, sticking out the window, while Gary literally hammered her pussy with his monster cock. I heard her scream once for him to slam it home, then I turned around and went back inside. This was gonna be a hell of a week. I waited awhile in Applebees, then went back outside. I was just in time to see them getting out of Gary's car, and she made no attempt to pull her skirt down once again as she stood up. A pick-up truck turned the corner and the driver whistled at her, causing her to turn in his direction. Gary told her something and she then lifted her skirt, exposing her stocking tops and thighs to him as well as her exposed cunt. He hit the brakes as she headed in his direction, and walked to the driver's door. They talked for a moment before the pick-up pulled in beside a dumpster and she walked over and got in. I saw her head immediately go down to his lap, his hand behind her head. Gary walked over to me and said we'd go inside and have a drink while she sucked him off. 'Oh, by the way, I told her to charge 5 bucks for the head.' he added very nonchalantly. I stood there for a second, still unable to believe my sexy ass wife was becoming a hooker for Gary! Still, it excited me to no end, as I watched the guy in the pick-up lean his head back as she sucked him off. A little while later, she came in, her skirt riding very high on her legs now, and sat down at the bar. The gentleman beside her moved closer and bought her a drink, as she wiped some lipstick off the corner of her mouth and thanked him. She smiled at him as we watched, entranced by her actions. Then, predictably, his hand went to her thigh, then higher up her thigh. She only opened her legs, allowing him access to her pussy. Her fingered her for awhile until Gary walked over and introduced himself and sat down. The man looked at Hilda first as Gary said something to him, then back at Gary. I had an idea what was up, but it still caught me by surprise when Gary kissed Hilda, then stood up as Hilda and the other guy rose as well. They left together, and when I went to follow, Gary stopped me. 'Not this time, Keith. She's working now. They're going to a hotel for the evening, and whatever else he has in mind. She'll be paid well' 'Are you nuts? She doesn't even know him!' I protested. 'How do you know..' Gary raised his hand and cut me off. 'Look, she raised the stakes, and now she's mine! I do the worrying, not you. If I tell her to fuck this entire bar for free she will. And besides, when I fucked her, she couldn't get enough. She was begging me to leave it in. I have her now, and I intend to exploit it. When we get to Birmingham, wait till you see our sexy little slut make an amateur porno video! ' I couldn't believe it! Another fantasy cum true! 'For real? A honest to God porno video?' Gary leaned closer. 'You got it! AND I'm sending it off to a production company in California! They'll pay some bucks for it, and what if she had a chance to star in some REAL flicks with some REAL porn studs?' I couldn't speak. The rest of the evening, my mind raced with thoughts of Hilda. What was going on? Around 11:00, my questions were answered. The phone rang, and it was Hilda, from the hotel. Rock music blared in the background, and I heard other voices. 'Honey, I'm gonna leave the phone here on the bed, listen to this!' I heard some noises, then I heard her grunt once or twice and inhale deeply. I knew the sausage was going in, then I heard another familiar noise...she was sucking another cock as well. I heard Gary's voice tell someone to go ahead and put it in her ass too, Hilda quickly said 'please fuck my ass too! I want all three of you at once!' Evidently 'AssMan' needed no further provocation...she grunted loudly as he roughly forced it in... 'please, easy!' she began. 'not so..mmmphh!' a cock cut her off. I heard a bunch of huffing as they really pounded her pussy, ass, and mouth. For an eternity I listened as they pounded away. I jacked my cock furiously as she took them all on, then I heard the older guy say 'When you guys are done, let me have her for awhile' Gary laughed. 'Sure Pops, be our guest. After all, it's your money!' A few minutes later, after I'd cum in my hand, the three guys banging Hilda all came. I heard the one say to other how he must have cum a gallon, 'and the bitch swallowed it all'. Hilda told the guy in her pussy to cum in her mouth, but he said no, he was going to fill her cunt up with cum, then she was going to lick him clean. She began to groan as he pounded faster, the guy in her ass matching stroke for stroke. When AssMan came, he shot all over her face, and I heard them cheering 'Yeah! Yeah Man! All over the bitch's face! Yeah! Hoo Hoo!' She then cleaned the cum from her face and licked it off her fingers, swallowing it all when the dude in her cunt came. He rammed her so hard she lost her breath momentarily, and he yelled out loud, 'Oh yeah Bitch! squeeze my dick! Milk it baby!' I knew her twat could milk him dry, and she did. He then placed his cum-covered dick in her face and told her to clean it off, which she did. I hung up, hard as hell again and jacked-off till I came again. Then, exhausted, I fell asleep on the couch. The next morning, Gary picked me up at home in his Crown Victoria, but no Hilda. 'Where's Hilda?' He frowned, then replied. 'I told you, she's my property now! You made the deal, go along with it. Or else, stay your ass at home! But don't interfere with us! For your information, she's getting ready. A slut should look like one, and she's gonna look so much like a slut you won't recognize her. Just relax and enjoy.' So, reluctantly, I did. And sure enough, when we picked her up, I DIDN'T recognize her! The red, skin-tight mini, black stockings, heels and practically non-existent top made her look like a definite whore. Her hair was permed out, kind of an animal look, and the make-up and lipstick completed the package. She didn't even acknowledge my presence when she got in, and immediately kissed Gary long and hard. 'Ok, bitch, that's enough!' he commanded, 'now get down here and suck me off.' She never said a word as he unzipped his slacks and went to work. For the entire drive from Huntsville, she either sucked his massive cock, or flashed other cars. She even screwed a trucker in a rest stop for 50 dollars. I could only shake my head in amazement. The next couple of days were pretty much the same, with Hilda servicing guys at Gary's bidding. She went to an X-rated theater and sat there alone in the red outfit, 'til some patrons came over and sat down. We watched her suck and jack-off the guys one at a time till she had serviced them all. When she went outside the theater, she entered the movie store, the kind with the booths in the back. Three of the movie patrons were there, and they literally bum-rushed her into the back area. One was kissing her and fondling her as he pushed her into an empty booth and she fucked some guys there in the back. Gary seemed to get a perverse pleasure from her being forced, but I had to admit it turned me on as well! As the week wore on, Gary continually bragged on Hilda's prowess with her mouth and pussy. She was sitting in front of a mirror, combing out her hair to give her hair that 'wild' look. This time the outfit was violet in color: a short and I mean SHORT mini-skirt, a LOW cut top, with violet-colored nylon mesh covering the breast area. Her size 36 tits were displayed so well I had to softly whistle at the transformation. She bent over to adjust her stockings, and the smoky colored nylon made her legs look awesome. With lipstick applied, she walked right by me as though I wasn't there. She had totally ignored me all week since the first day in Birmingham. She nestled up to Gary, who obviously delighted in his power over her, and I secretly feared she may be falling in love with him. I brushed those thoughts aside as we walked to the car. Gary waited for Hilda to slide in, then got in and closed the door. As the driver, I could watch them in the mirror. She looked at me and commanded, 'driver, take us to the South side please? And hurry, I'm very horny.' Weird! The way she acted, was as if she didn't know me! And the Southside of Birmingham? Nothing there at all, except decrepit buildings. About an hour later we were there. Hilda, looking like a .25 cent whore, was kissing Gary very passionately when I stopped near some empty store buildings. An occasional car passed, but cops were nowhere to be found. I was a little nervous, but Gary said all was under control, not to worry. He turned to Hilda, stroking her breast through the nylon material. She closed her eyes as her stroked her pussy, bringing her close to an orgasm. 'Ok Bitch,' he began, ' this is the big test. Are you ready?' I turned in the seat as he instructed her. She gazed into his eyes, breathing heavily. I could tell she was nervous, but she nodded her head. 'Good,' he replied softly, almost lovingly. ' I have a video camera, and you are about to give the performance of your life. You are gong to walk down this street, turn left at the second alley, and walk. I guess you won't get far, dressed like that. You're cock-bait now, and I'm sure you'll be raped before you even get to the alleyway, in this part of town. You will not resist anyone who stops you, no matter how dirty they may seem to you. You will probably be gang-raped, and over. I can assure you, you will not forget this day, ever. And remember, no resistance, no matter how afraid you are. Now, go Bitch! Flaunt that ass and pussy you little whore.' She breathed deeply, hesitating momentarily. Would she go through with it? She slowly smiled at him , opening her legs for him as he fingered her to climax. She kissed him lustily, fixed her lipstick, the softly told him, ' Just be there if something goes wrong, ok? I'll fuck any one you say, but be there for me lover.' He suddenly grabbed her hair, forcing her head back and bit at her throat, growling at her; 'Bitch, don't tell me what to do! You're the cock-bait here! Now get your whore ass out and fuck!' She winked at me, then Gary as she got out and closed the door. Gary got out, and opened the trunk. He retrieved a Video-camera and we both followed from a discreet distance to some other buildings on the other side of the street. She paused to adjust her stockings and we entered a building from where we had a perfect vantage point; no obstructions, just a couple of tough looking black men at a corner. They never noticed us, but when Hilda turned the corner, she was noticed immediately. From the hurriedly arranged tripod mount, Gary said 'here we go! Stand-by for fast and furious fucking!' he almost laughed like a child with a new toy as they approached her. She was scared. The one guy that had followed her around the corner kept pulling her closer to him. She resisted a little until the other two blacks arrived. We couldn't hear much, but made out snatches of the conversation. #1 looked around nervously, as #2 and 3 closed in. She simply stood there, shrugging her shoulders, trying to look calm. She forced a smile as #1 slid his hand up her skirt to her ass. She jumped a little, but didn't make him stop. This emboldened the other two. Number 2, the largest of the three men, grabbed her tits and squeezed them hard while #3 began to lift her skirt. 'Shit Man!' he yelled, 'whore ain't got no panties on! Just bare-ass pussy!' he cackled. Number One began to lick her neck as they circled her, feeling her all over. She was closing her eyes, her neck tilted back as # 1 kissed and sucked her throat. Then, without warning, #2 lifted her over his shoulder and the three men ran to the alleyway. As they rounded the corner, a few more men appeared. A whole gang! Even Gary was getting nervous, but he only adjusted the vid-cam and kept filming. When they reached the alleyway, the others pulled an old mattress down and #2 tossed her onto the mattress roughly, her legs splayed openly. The fourth guy dove in quickly, forcing her back as his dick was forced in roughly. I heard her scream, but one of them covered her mouth. All four of them fucked her quickly, then as she stood to her feet, one of them pointed down the alley. Number 2 laughed and grabbed her, while 3 grabbed her legs. Number2 grabbed her arms and they began to carry her down the alley. She yelled one time, then they disappeared from sight. 'C'mon, Keith!' Gary said as we hurriedly dismounted the vid-cam. We ran across the street and peeked around the corner cautiously. There they were! Going into an old store! We followed discretely, but never lost sight of them until the door closed. We entered through another door and after 20 minutes we found them...all 20 or 30 of them! She was sitting in the lap of #2, while he auctioned her off to the others! The winner swaggered over to Hilda and she dropped to her knees, ready to take his cock into her mouth. She unzipped his jeans, and began to suck him, her head bobbing up and down, helped by his hand. She was on her knees, in the middle of a bunch of sex-starved males, and about to get gang-raped. The 'winner' grabbed her head and held it tight, her mouth against his balls. She almost gagged as he came into her throat. His cock was so far into her mouth, it went directly down her throat! He ground his cock into her face as she struggled to break away, but he held tight. The he pulled it out, covered in cum, and ordered her to lick it off. She licked the semen onto her tongue and made a display of slurping it into her mouth and swallowing it. As 'winner' zipped his pants, they all applauded, while #2 sat down close to her, stroking her legs, forcing them wider apart as the others looked at #2 for orders. He gave them. 'Alright Bros, let's show cock-bait here what happens to white-whore bitches around here!' The entire group moved as one: suddenly her legs were up in the air, a man in between them ramming the hell out of her pussy. Her legs shook, the effect of her calves, encased in nylon, rippling from the force of the assault, was totally erotic. Gary whispered to me he knew #2. The guys were friends of his, but Hilda had to believe they were strangers. He did tell them to abuse her as they wished, however, and to make sure she couldn't walk after. Then I saw them flip her over, her ass briefly visible before one tore into it with reckless abandon. Hilda was getting the fucking of her life; a cock in her mouth, one in her pussy, one in her ass, and one in each hand. For over four hours we watched...running out of film way too quickly. When one finished, another took his place. She was never without a cock in at least one hole for four hours. She swallowed cum. She licked cocks clean. She moaned as guy after guy came in her ass. Cum splattered her face and ass cheeks, but she didn't quit. When one came in her mouth, she grabbed for another. 'Whoooee!' #2 yelled, 'this whore loves a black dick!' They all laughed at poor Hilda, naked except for her nylon stockings and garter belt...her red outfit had been ripped from her, literally. After they had all had her twice, 3 guys had 3 turns each, she fell back onto another old mattress. Exhausted, she couldn't even close her legs. Her bare tits heaved from deep breaths as she tried to regain control. Then from out of nowhere, an old man came in, an obvious street dweller. By Gary's look, I knew this wasn't planned but we stayed put. The old man eyed her carefully, as he got closer. His slow shuffling steps told me he was a fairly old guy, but still horny, because he looked at #3 and he nodded his Ok. Hilda'a head rolled to the side as he mounted her, grunting from his thrusts. He quickly came, and his homeless friends took his place. She lay there motionless as the other five men all fucked her until they were finished. Then they all left except for #'s 2 and 3. They carried her outside, naked and left her there, per Gary's orders. While we ran back to the car to bring it around, another man had found her and was humping away when we pulled up. He saw Gary and grinned. 'Hey Mister Gary! Sure enough, like you said, this bitch is some fine pussy!' We gathered her up into the car, passed out from exhaustion. When she awoke, she was in a nice hot bath, as we bathed her completely. Gary assured me the guys were clean. He'd checked them out before hand, but let her think they were strangers. I got in the tub with her, and held her close, her eyes closing as I kissed her. We made love in the tub until the water turned cold, and we returned home the next day. Hilda also got a surprise...she had made over $5,000.00 ! Gary laughed as he kissed her goodbye. She told him, 'When are you coming back? I didn't get enough of that monster cock!' 'I don't know, Hilda, but for our next bet, I get you for a month, out of the country! Alone, just you and me!' He kissed her as he backed out of the driveway. The as we walked into the house, Hilda looked at me and said; Make damn sure you LOSE that next bet!' I could only grin as I followed her inside and closed the door to the bedroom. Keith & Hilda Huntsville, Alabama

I admit it, I had cheated with the cable guy. However, it was my first ever time to cheat on Jerry, and I lived in mortal fear of him finding out before I confessed to him. Over the holidays while in a festive spirit I decided to fess up and get his reaction while we were involved in some hot sex with our next door neighbors. To say that he was upset would be an understatement!! Jerry was furious with me and didn't speak to me for a couple of days while I thought he was cooling off. As it turned out he was plotting his revenge. He felt that I should never have had sex with one much less two other men without him there to protect me. I think he really just wanted to watch as that is what gets him off best lately. However, that is now beside the point. Last night we were making up and having a nice dinner at a fine restaurant and enjoying several glasses of wine. Around 10 p.m. we headed for home and he announced to me that I owed him for my indiscretion and that he had a plan for me to make it up to him. Well, what could I say but yes, he was right and I would do it. As we pulled into our driveway I noticed several cars parked in the street and commented that the neighbors must be having another party. With a smile on his face he said, 'It's a party but it's not the neighbors who are having it. You are the party tonight baby'. I then noticed that the lights were all on in our house and Jerry admitted that he had given the key to Steve and his buddies who were setting up and waiting for the guest of honor to arrive. As we entered the house I spotted Steve, Dave, and three other men whom I didn't know in the process of moving our furniture to clear a spot in the middle of the family room and rolling out a huge inflatable mattress while all of them were nude. This started a small fire in my pussy, but I was apprehensive about five men and only me as the lone woman. Jerry told the group that here I was and the party was ready to begin. With that, Steve who is a really big man picked me up and deposited me in the mattress on the floor while all of the men began to undress me rather hurriedly. I asked them to wait and I would get undressed for them, but Jerry said, 'shut up and let them have their way with you as you deserve all you're going to get.' In about 30 seconds they had me nude, spread-eagle on the mattress while Steve was rubbing KY jelly all over his 9" dick and smearing my pussy with it as well. Normally, I would be lubricating and ready for sex, but the three strangers as well as the total number of men ready to fuck had me frightened. Steve mounted me without any foreplay and as he sank his dick into my pussy even the KY jelly didn't prepare me adequately and it was uncomfortable to say the least. Now Steve is a nice guy, but they had all been put up to a gang bang by Jerry and all I could do was lay there and accept it. I had no choice as my arms and legs were being held firmly by the other four men. Steve pumped his dick into my pussy faster and faster until my body began to betray me and I began to lubricate until my juices ran down my legs. In about five minutes Steve shot his load into my cunt, and Dave took his place not giving me a minute to recover from my first orgasm. Dave isn't quite as large as Steve but he put a lot of effort into his turn to fuck and I was breathing heavily and humping with him in a few minutes when he too shot his load in my cunt and was immediately replaced by one of the other men whose name I still don't know. One by one these men fucked me until all five of them had enjoyed my pussy once and then they started over again. All the while Jerry was sitting there watching and taping the whole thing. 'How do you like this gang bang Cheryl?' he said as he was getting his rocks off just watching and taping the whole thing. My agony and ecstasy went on for over three hours until I had been fucked at least a dozen times, had at least that many orgasms and I was begging for relief. At this point Jerry said to the crowd, 'That's enough for now guys, lets give her a chance to recover and then we can repeat this some other time.' As the men left they all had to kiss, squeeze or twist one of my nipples to let me know they all had a great time. Meanwhile I was exhausted and just wanted to soak in a hot tub and go to sleep. This morning Jerry is his old normal happy self and I am the one who is furious with him and not speaking. Yes, I admit I enjoyed myself last night for the most part, but it was too severe a punishment for what I had done in my opinion. Oh by the way, I can hardly walk today much less think of sex for at least a week.

It was a really hot August afternoon and I had called to pick up my girlfriend Pauline, as we had planned to go for a walk together in the countryside. We had been seeing each other for about two months now and were really into each other. I was very proud of her great looks and figure, which made me the envy of my friends. Today she looked fantastic in her tight shorts and white crop tee shirt. She had nothing underneath and I could see the outline of her firm nipples through the thin material as her full breasts bobbed up and down as we walked. She knew that I liked her without a bra and I felt exited at the prospect of having a good feel of them once we found somewhere quieter away from the main path. We had some great sex together and today I was looking forward to fucking her somewhere out in the open. We soon found a turning which appeared to lead towards some disused buildings. My pace quickened as we eagerly made our way down the path. As soon as I thought we were out of sight I pulled Pauline into one of the door ways and kissed her passionately, she tasted so sweet. As she responded pulling me closer. I took one of her breasts in my hand gently squeezing the soft flesh through her top, tracing the outline of her firm nipple with my finger tips. It felt wonderfully full and heavy in my hand as I lowered my head to kiss her nipples. She returned my caress, gently stroking the outline of my hardening cock through my shorts. I gasped as I felt the zipper slowly pulled down and the cool air on my cock as her slender fingers gently eased it out of my shorts. I knew she was going to take it in her mouth, which she did expertly. I slid my hand under her top lifting the thin white fabric and allowing her ample breasts to fall free. Suddenly we were startled by a noise right behind us, a whistle and the sound of exited male voices. We had been discovered; we were so engrossed with exploring each others bodies that we failed to notice the approaching group and had remained unaware that they had been watching us for some time. Pauline quickly pulled down her top and I zipped myself up trying to maintain as much composure as I could. I glanced around at our audience which comprised of a group of five older boys and a girl, they were leering at us and making all kinds of lewd remarks. I felt very uncomfortable with the situation and took Pauline's hand as we beat a hasty retreat, continuing down the pathway which skirted around the building. I glanced back over my shoulder to see that they were following us. As we rounded the corner I saw to my dismay that our way was completely blocked by a high metal fence. Seeing we had no escape route they slowly approached, making a semicircle around us. "Look guys, what do you want with us, you had your fun let us go on our way", I said. They didn’t speak; they weren't even looking at me, their gaze was fixed on Pauline and I knew we were in trouble. We were behind the building now and one of the guys kicked at the old wooden door which gave way after a couple of tries. Then they grabbed both of us and with Pauline squealing they virtually dragged us inside. Parts of the roof were missing and I could see their faces clearly in the shafts of sunlight. I looked at Pauline, and she was visibly shaking. I addressed myself to a guy who seemed to be the ringleader. "What are you going to do with us", I asked. "With you not much, but with her quite a lot", he replied. I was angry and went for him, but the others held me firmly. Then he turned to Pauline, and I watched helplessly as he tried to kiss her forcefully on the lips. I could see Pauline straining to twist her face away from him in disgust. "Come on guys, this has gone far enough, let her go now", I shouted. He just turned and smirked at me, before grabbing a hand full of her hair and jerking her face violently back into position. I felt sick as I watched him pry her mouth open and explore her with his tongue. He was clearly determined to sample some of the pleasures he had seen me receiving moments earlier. Surely someone would come, or they would feel pity on her and stop what they were doing. Then while he continued to assault her mouth in this disgusting way, I saw his hand move slowly to her breast, he grabbed a big handful of flesh and squeezed it hard, making his fingers sink in as he kneaded the soft flesh. Pauline tried to grab his hand and pull it away, but seeing her resistance he gestured to some of the others to help him. She wasn't very strong and it didn't take them long to subdue her. One of the boys held her tightly, rendering her helpless, while they lifted her top and groped and squeezed her tits as they pleased, pinching and sucking her nipples. Occasionally they would glance towards me and goad me with their disgusting remarks. "Look at these gorgeous tits, I bet she's got a juicy cunt Shall we look and see if she is nice and wet down there?" As his friends continued to play with her tits, one of the boys started to undo her shorts. Easing his hands down the front, she instinctively tried to arch away and tighten her legs together but his friends forced them roughly apart allowing him full access to her pussy. I could see the neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair through the vee of her open shorts and his fingers curling upwardly disappearing into her soft folds. "Hey guys she is soaking down there the fucking slut loves every minute of it." "Leave her alone you bastards!” I shouted. So far it had seemed like a dream, not really happening to us, but now the reality started to hit me. This guy was fingering my pretty girlfriend right here in front of me and I couldn't do anything to stop him. To my disgust I found the thought of this was starting to arouse me. My cock was swelling with excitement as I watched them manhandle her breasts and take turns to push their filthy fingers into her tender pussy. They continued to laugh and taunt me as they played with her. It seemed that my humiliation fuelled their pleasure. "Look at your slut girlfriend, do you think she is ready for some real cock", they sneered. I looked at Pauline, her breathing was fast and there were beads of perspiration glistening on her body. She didn't seem to be struggling as much now. Then one of the boys unzipped his jeans and pulled out his big cock. This was it; they were going to fuck her right here in front of me. Pauline's eyes widened and realizing what was about to happen, she put all of her remaining energy in one last twist of her body, managing to break one of her legs free from their grip and kicking out at them. The guy that had been holding me in position released me and rushed forward to help his friends restrain her, leaving only the girl to hold me, I could easily have escaped and gone for help, but I couldn't take my eyes away from the scene. The four boys easily overcame her, pulling her shorts down around her ankles, almost as if to punish her for daring to defy them. Her tee shirt was next, they pulled it over her head, throwing it onto the ground, leaving her standing completely naked in front of them. They paused for a brief moment to examine their trophy, savoring her beautiful young body, before they wrestled her down onto a filthy mattress on the floor. Then they began to fuck her relentlessly. I couldn't help letting out a faint gasp as I watched the first one enter her, his cock looked enormous and seemed to stretch her tight little opening as he pounded into her. I was mesmerized by the sway of her breasts as he settled into a rhythm. I had watched her body jerk like this when I had been in her, but to see this stranger use her in this way was overwhelming me. My hand slid discretely down to my cock and I started to squeeze it through my clothing as I watched her head move in time with his fucking. The other boys knelt by her face offering their cocks to her mouth. At first she resisted, twisting her head from side to side, but to my surprise when one of them pried open her mouth with his fingers, she left it open for him and in a moment he was in her. I stared in disbelief as I saw the hollows in her cheeks, she was sucking him. As the fucking continued she became more and more responsive to them, eventually kissing their open mouths and taking their cocks in her hands. I could hear her breathing change to the familiar sharp rhythmic pattern. The bastards were making her cum, I could see that she was starting to climax, just as the guy fucking her pumped jets of sticky cum all over her tits. "How could you, you bastards", she gasped. The girl watching me looked down and noticed me touching myself. "You are both actually turned on by this aren't you", she said. "Look guys, he likes seeing his girl getting a good fucking." She stroked the bulge in my shorts, then slowly unzipped me allowing my rigid cock to spring free from its restraint, then closing her fingers gently around the shaft she started to masturbate me. This was more than I could stand and in seconds I came all over her hand to the laughter of the boys as they continued their assault on my girlfriend. There was another boy between her legs now, while his friend had her tits squeezed together and was pumping his cock between them. Several hours must have passed before they finally finished with her, the last one splashing his cum over her face. Once they were all gone, I walked over to her and knelt beside her on the floor. Taking a tissue from my pocket I gently mopped their spunk from her lips and held her tightly in my arms. We kissed and I tried to block out the salty taste of their semen, which filled my mouth. "I am so sorry", I said. I felt ashamed that I had failed to help her as my eyes surveyed the fading finger and bite marks on her breasts and the splashes of their spunk drying on her hair and body. I looked down and there was a small pool of their cum starting to form on the mattress as it slowly oozed from her well used pussy. The lips looked red and swollen against the white stream. She saw where I was looking and gazed up longingly into my eyes. I could see that she wanted me. "Fuck me", she whispered. I didn't need asking twice, it was the best fuck I have ever had and I think that we discovered something about each other on that day. Years have passed and every time we make love I still visualize the same fantasy, just as if we were still there with her being pounded relentlessly by a group of horny guys. Pauline has often asked me to try and recreate a similar scenario for her. We have tried dogging and swingers clubs, and I have watched her taken by groups of guys over a picnic table, but nothing really compares to our walk on the wild side. - The End -

Dru didn’t speak the language. It had not been a problem earlier, but her guide had disappeared an hour ago and now it was a really big problem since she was officially lost. The little South American village she was in was off the map and now, so was she. The people in the village were small, brown and although they smiled at her a lot, she was getting nervous. It was beautiful here; she was surrounded by pretty mountains, ancient ruins and immense jungles. The thing is, all the people here were staring and whispering. Dru was not a person that usually stood out, despite her 36DDD, she did not get the stares she was now receiving. Her white skin, red hair and above average for this section of the world height was not doing her any favors either. At 36 years old, she knew enough to know something was not right. As she continued to ask if anyone spoke English, she caught a bunch of the natives staring at something behind her. She turned too late. All she saw was a small man in a brown robe with a blow pipe, then the world just faded away. When Dru woke she rather out of it. She seemed to be in a very large room, every noise she made seemed to echo. Dru moaned, her head ached and she felt like her tongue was covered with felt. She eyed the tray laying next to her on the floor with misgivings. It had a bowl of fruit and a pitcher of water. At least Dru hoped it was water. She looked around, huge stone walls towered around her. The hazy light from a hundred candles did little to make the dark corners seem less ominous. The room was empty except for a very large statue. It was a male statue and would have been a good eight feet tall except he was kneeling, legs apart, arms folded. Dru and the statue had something in common, both were naked. The statue was sporting a very impressive erection. Dru flushed, very impressive. Dru got up unsteadily and walked around the room. There was no furniture of any kind, no windows and no doors that she could see. Eventually her exploration led her to the statue. He was made of very dark stone, it almost seemed like he was made of solid ink. She could see no chisel marks, no pits or blemishes from his making. Dru blushed again as she looked at him. The statue seemed to be staring at her wherever she moved. Nervous, Dru circled him and notice a very fine butt on him too. Hesitant, Dru ran a hand down the statues broad shoulders and back. The rock was warm to the touch, slick, solid and smooth. Embarrassed now for some reason, Dru backed away for the moment. For the rest of that day Dru explored the room as best she could, still looking for a door she knew had to be there. She kept an uneasy and wary eye on the beautiful statue. Eventually the candles died down and Dru fell into an uneasy sleep grateful for warm night. She didn’t feel the second blow dart hit her at all. When she woke, again the room was filled with candles and this time there was a real reason to panic. She was chained to the wall, directly facing the statue. Around her were a half dozen of the native men in robes gently beating drums. Next to her were two women, naked and shining in the dim light. They were younger than Dru by a few years, small, dark and very pretty. They rose and started moving to the beat of the drums. They danced around each other, stroking each other everywhere, kissing and pinching each others nipples. They danced so close to Dru she could see their nipples glisten from the kisses. Dru’s breathing became slightly erratic. Soon they were dancing in front of the statue, they fell before him and began stroking each others butts, sucking each others breast, fingers she could not see very well in the dim light stroked between their own legs and each others. Even over the beat of the drums, Dru could hear the women moan. Soon one began to orgasm, something that to Dru’s embarrassment turned her on to the point the she could feel her pussy juice run down her leg just a little. When one women had cum, she walked unsteadily to the statue got down on her hands and knees and began licking his erection. The other women came up behind her and began to stroke between her legs. She began pumping the woman’s pussy with two fingers. Soon it was three fingers and she fucking her friend vigorously. The woman’s body surged up to meet her friends fingers. The woman was having a violent orgasm when two men left their drums and went to her. They pulled her sucking mouth away from the statue, turned her around and began thrusting her small writhing body onto the statues cock. It was obviously work and she struggled to accept the ridged unyielding member. Her understanding friend was now laying on the ground beneath her, licked her clit and making her cum again and again. Dru was now oblivious to the chains that held her. All she could see was the statues cock, as the men slowly moved the woman back and forth on it. She was in quite a state now. Helplessly being fucked from one orgasm to the next. Despite all efforts, they could not fully fit her onto the statue. Dru watched as the cock slide, wet and dark, in and out of her. Dru could have sworn she saw it grow thicker while she watched. She looked up at the statues face and it seemed to be staring at her again. Oblivious to her surroundings now, Dru could feel her pussy swell and she itched to touch her clit. Eventually the two men pulled the woman off the statue and she collapsed next to her friend. Dru shook her head as one of the men approached her, she could see the dart and knew they were going to put her out. Dru struggled in the chains and the men laughed as she felt the little dart pinch her again. 　 Dru, part 2 Dru woke in chains again, but this time she was chained to the floor between the statues legs. His dark thighs seemed to enclose her as she rose to her hands and knees. This time the only candles lit in the room were the ones placed around the statue. Somehow she knew there were people watching from the darkness around her. The chains she wore offered Dru very little freedom of movement. What did they think she was going to do? Dru knelt up, crossed her arms and stared at the statue defiantly. Moments later she knew what they would do. A dozen of the small native women came out of the darkness, pushed her up against the naked black stone and proceeded to spanking her. Dru gasped in shock as those swift hands paddled her briskly. She tried to move out of the way but there was enough of them to hold her in place as they worked her. Some spanked her butt cheeks, some her thighs, some just held her in place, sneaking pinches at her nipples. Through it all they smiled and laughed, which somehow made the whole thing more shocking. Worst of all was that Dru was getting turned on by it all and since she felt fingers stroking between her legs every now and then, the women had to know and worst yet be talking about it. She just knew they were. Her bright pink bottom was bouncing helplessly. It stung and yet… The warm stone supported her and she was pushed against it over and over with each new smack. She clung to his folded arms, feeling his erection poking her in the side and looked up into his face helplessly. Finally the women seemed satisfied and stopped for a moment. The women forced her to look over her shoulder at an older women who was holding a large paddle. The women smiled and shook it in her face. Then she smacked Dru’s bottom hard with it. Dru cried out at the fierce pain on top of her already sore bottom. The woman shook the paddle again and then turned around and marched into the darkness. The native women patted her shoulders comfortingly as they all filed past back into the dark. She was alone again with him again. Giving herself time to think, she began caressing and kissing the warm stone. In the candle light, the color was almost midnight blue, she thought absently. It was evident that there would be further painful spankings in her future if she did not give the statue what the natives wanted. And really, she wasn’t a virgin by any means so what harm would it do. She would just think of him as the worlds largest blow up doll or a really realistic dildo. That decided, Dru put her all into the show. He had the most beautiful body. Dru put her hands behind him and stroked his bottom admiringly. His butt muscles were flexed and tense with his out thrust cock pointing up slightly. Dru licked at his thigh, at his hip bone, at his belly button and caressed between his butt cheeks curiously. She was fascinated at the feel of his slight puckered ass hole. So perfect. Her mouth worked its way toward his cock as her hands stroked his chest and arms. She could almost feel the slight hairs on both. Amazing. Dru crouched and licked lightly at his large wrinkled balls. She knelt even closer and sucked them. She rose then to lick at the wide head of his cock. Dru bathed the cock from top to bottom with her tongue before finally putting her mouth over the head and sucking deeply. She tried not to use her teeth, she did not want to chip her dental work. She reached down and began stroking her damp pussy, rubbing her little red clit and fingering her vagina as she sucked the now slick stone. Dru figured she had better be pretty damn wet before she attempted to fuck him. The logistics alone required thought. Finally she was near orgasm, almost twitching with the effort to hold back. Dru pulled herself up her blue inked knight by grabbing his folded arms. Her legs and feet she put around his waist as much as she could and began to slowly work the massive cock head into her wet pussy. “So big,” Dru thought, breathless with need by now. She rubbed her clit against his head with a groan. Once more she moved it to her pussy and began to force her way down the shaft, little by little, shuddering with the effort. She barely got the head in when she came for the first time that night. Her sudden silky wetness let her drop a couple more inches down as she cried out, eyes closed and came again. She was loosing control of her body as it shook with multiple orgasms and was grateful when someone’s hands took her hips and began pushing and pulling her onto the cock. The thrusts were long and exquisitely sensual. She was barely aware when she was pulled from the cock and laid out in front of him on the floor. It made perfect sense to open her eyes and see him, her statue of dark blue flame rise over her and prepare to enter her again. He looking into her eyes as he thrust deeply but she was already cumming with a scream. Her body bucking wildly as he held her down and fucked her. He roared as he came, the room shaking with it. “Finally,” he said as he turned her over, still hard, “I have been waiting a while for you.” He rubbed her still pink bottom and parted her cheeks, “Hope you have some endurance, I have a lot stored up.” he laughed as he began working his wet cock into her shivering asshole.

Hello and I'm sorry it has been so long since my last posting, I have been busy. Although not necessarily because I've been working. In any case, I'm making myself sit down and record two of our adventures that occurred while we were on vacations. This first one took place in the spring while Sue and I were vacationing on a small Greek Island. It is a beautiful place with quite a few discos, pubs and bars. The beaches at the resort we stayed at were fabulous although some of the public ones were rocky at best. Any way, we had been on the island a couple of days, mostly staying at the beach by day and bar hopping at night. The third night there we went out to a local British Pub that the hotel manager recommended to us. We had a lot of fun singing Karaoke and flirting with the locals. Sue was especially enjoying all the attention that she was getting while I sat desperately trying to make eye contact with this ravishing blonde. I managed to a couple of times briefly but I quickly realized that I was getting no where. Sue and I finally left the bar around 3am and the owner/operator and his wife drove us back to our resort. Sue and Pauline were chatting away in the back while Ron and I talked up front. They dropped us off and we promised to visit them tomorrow night at the pub. The next morning as we got ready to go to the beach Sue told me that we were going to a private beach that Pauline had told her about. I asked why and she smiled and said, 'because I want to get an all over tan, if you know what I mean?' I quickly agreed and off we went to find a taxi. We got to the beach and it was deserted just as Pauline had promised that it would be. Sue wasted no time in undressing and I wasted none in picking up the bottle of lotion and putting generous amounts of it all over her body. I know that she was being turned on but she stopped my attempts and told me later. A couple of hours went by and being bored I got up and went for a swim in the ocean. As I was getting out I noticed another women standing over Sue and as I approached, she walked away up the beach towards the road. Sue looked as if she was ready to slap someone when I asked who that was. Sue was upset and said, 'I don't know who the hell she thinks she is but I'm not leaving until I'm good and ready.' She then informed me that the woman had told Sue that this was a private beach and that if she didn't leave she would have to pay the consequences. Looking up Sue said, 'she threatened me. I can't believe she threatened me.' I suggested that we go ahead and leave since it was in fact a private beach but Sue would have nothing to do with it. About an hour later, I heard car doors slam up by the road and assumed that we were soon going to have visitors. Sue said that she didn't care and didn't move so I rolled over onto my stomach and closed my eyes. I must have dosed off because the next thing I knew my hands were bent up behind my back and Sue was screaming bloody murder while dangling bare ass naked in the arms of this huge muscular man. The man who had my arms so expertly pinned behind me said, 'You were told to get off of this beach. You will now be taught to listen when someone tells you to leave their property. My hands were quickly handcuffed and so was Sue and then we were forced up the beach and into their car. Sue was screaming about our clothes and bags and I was worried about just how bad a foreign jail really is. One of the men went back, collected our belongings and tossed them in the trunk. As we drove away Sue went quiet and I think realized just how much trouble we were in. I was surprised when they pulled up in front of this huge house rather than what I thought was going to be a police station. They pulled both of us, terrified, out of the back of the car. We went into the side of the garage and down a flight of stairs into a room completely black. There was not a light to be found and I couldn't see my hand or Sue right in front of me. Sue startled me when she said, 'what are you doing?' as I heard chains being moved around. Then I felt someone grab my legs while shackles were placed around each of my ankles. Next, each of my wrists was shackled and then the cuffs were removed. I was standing there wondering just what in the hell was going on when a violent jerk on my chains pulled both my arms way above my head and both my legs completely apart. The gasp coming from Sue told me that she had met the same fate as I had. We were completely helpless and I at least, could barely keep my balance. Suddenly a lighter sparked and our two captors went around lighting several candles. I quickly realized that we were in some sort of dungeon. There were all kinds of things along the walls, a couple of cages were on one end of the room and a long table with tie down belts was along another. There was even a stockade, you know where you put your head and arms through and then once it's shut you can't get out. This one however, had some kind of bench about three feet back from where your head would go. Sue and I were chained to the ceiling directly in the center of the room, just barely out of each other's reach. I was acutely aware that we were at someone's mercy and that no one would miss us for weeks if not months. I was also aware that there was no way this had anything to do with the local police. Both of our captors left and Sue and I quickly discussed our options, in other words we decided to do what ever we needed to do to get out of this. I had no idea what that was going to be, but I knew that we weren't going to like it. We both heard a door open behind us but neither of us could turn far enough around to see anyone. We had to assume that someone was there. Suddenly pain shot through my head, someone had grabbed my hair, yanking my head back as far as it would go. Instantly a blindfold was put over my eyes and my head was released. Again, I was surrounded by darkness. I heard Sue say, 'YOU!' but after that one word, all I heard from Sue was muffled grunts. Then this sweet voice say, 'the next time someone tells you to do something you had better listen. If you don't do what you're told immediately you will be punished severely!' Suddenly a hand grabbed my balls and gently started fondling me. That sweet voice whispered in my ear, 'you're going to both love and hate me by the time I'm through.' 'AAHHGG' I screamed as pain surged through my body from the hand that had violently clamped down on my balls. My knees buckled and my wrist hurt as my body weight hung from their shackles. The hand released and painting I put my feet back under me and relieved the weight on my wrist. I heard Sue mumbling but I knew that she hadn't felt any pain yet. 'That is the type of punishment you shall receive if you do not listen to me slave.' Instantly I forgot my pain as my cock was bathed in the warm confines of someone's mouth. In just moments, my cock was solid and my balls were swelling with the expert blowjob I was receiving. Just as I thought that I was going to blow my load the mouth pulled away and I heard, 'and that is the type of pleasure you will receive if you do a good job. Do you want to do a good job?' Yes, I whispered. AAGGHH!! I screamed as pain radiated from my ass. I had just been whipped by what felt like a stick or branch and once again my weight was dangling from my wrist. 'You will address me as Mistress at all times, do you understand SLAVE!' Yes mistress, I quickly responded. Soft, smooth hands ran over my ass and I realized that I no longer cared about Sue's muffled complaints. 'I'm going to release your hand shackles and unblindfold you but if you even look at me wrong you will pay for it!' Yes Mistress was all I said. My hands tingled as blood rushed back into them. My blindfold was removed and I saw Sue chained as before, her face red with anger. Then out of the corner of my eye I saw or should I say, almost saw my new Mistress. She had a leather mask on so all I could see was her eyes and lips. She had on a pair of knee high leather boots with stiletto heels, skintight black leather panties with matching leather top and long leather gloves on both arms. Her breast had to be C cups and her stomach muscles rippled down into a perfect V where her panties started. In her hand, she held a long riding crop. This was a woman who took incredible care of herself and was used to getting what she wanted. She reached out with the crop, slid it slowly over my balls and cock, up across my chest to my face, and told me to kiss it. I quickly opened my mouth and licked up and down the shaft as she presented it to me. She leaned forward and joined me with her lips on the other side of the crop; our tongues touched and sparks ran through my body. She pulls back and tells me to hold the crop for her as she reaches back to the wall and grabs what has to be some kind of a whip. She comes back over, kneels down, and slides my cock all the way down her throat as she reaches down and unshackles one of my ankles. She stands up, releasing my already hard cock and says, 'You are going to administer the punishment to this slut who can't do as she is told. If you fail to do so to my satisfaction you shall receive twice the pain that she would have felt. Do you understand?' I hear myself say 'yes Mistress' as I watch the fear mount in Sue's eyes. 'Now, spank her once.' 'Yes Mistress as I bring the crop soundly across Sue's ass. Searing pain erupts from my ass and balls as my Mistress savagely whips me not once but twice. 'I said to spank her not play with her. I expect ever smack to raise a welt on her wherever I tell you to strike! Do you understand me slave?' I said yes Mistress as I wondered if that was blood or sweat that was dripping onto my legs. 'Now smack her again.' I swung that crop harder than I would ever have thought to and the smack echoed off the walls as it made contact with Sue's delicious ass. Instantly a narrow red welt rose from her ass. Sue had lost her feet and was biting down hard on her gag as she stood back up. 'Again' Mistress shouted as I wound up and brought the crop down, Sue grunted as another welt appeared. 'Again! Again! and Again!,' I heard and complied with. Sue's ass was red and welted across both cheeks. A small tear streamed down her cheek as she regained her feet after the last blow had fallen. My mistress went over to a bench and came back carrying two small clamps in her hand. She handed them to me and said, 'put these on her nipples.' I took the clamps and placed first one and then the other on Sue's nipples. Sue winced as each spring snapped closed the metal jaws over her tender flesh. Next Mistress handed me the largest butt plug I had ever seen and said, 'insert that up her ass.' Without lubricating it at all I shoved it up Sue's asshole. Amazingly, she was actually lubricated from her pussy juice. Sue almost looked content as it ripped past her sphincter. Mistress handed me a whip with a lot of little leather strips on the end and with a wicked smile said, 'whip her filthy little pussy.' With her legs spread as far as they were, I knew there was no way I could avoid making direct contact with her swollen cunt. Before my Mistress could punish me, I swung the whip remembering that I had to raise welts. Sue jumped upwards as the whip tore into her pussy and then continued on to slap against her ass. 'AGAIN!, AGAIN!, and AGAIN!, my Mistress commanded and I complied. Welts appeared on the inside of Sue's thighs and up the center of the crack of her ass. When mistress finally told me to stop, tears were streaming down Sue's face. I was startled when my Mistress said, ' Look, look at how much of a slut she is. Her pussy is dripping all over the place!' Sure enough, Sue's pussy juice was streaming down her thighs. 'We can take care of that,' she said as she approached Sue carrying two of the candles in the dungeon. I watched as she walked up to Sue and said, 'The next time I tell you to do something, you're going to do it, aren't you?' Sue nodded her head up and down. My mistress smiled and said, 'Good, gooood, but I've still got to punish you myself.' With that, she tilted one of the candles over top of Sue's tits, hot wax spilled all over her tits and nipples. Sue's eyes went wide and she bit down on her gag. Mistress pulled Sue's legs out from under her so that she hung from her wrist. She held one leg up so the Sue was laying on her back in the air, then took the other candle, and slowly tilted it over the top of Sue's swollen pussy. Drip by drip the wax hardened onto Sue's pussy, covering her lips, her clit and even down to her asshole. Mistress lowered Sue's leg back to the floor and let her stand again. Sue stood there, bright red welts shining, wax hardened all over her body, and she had that glazed eye look of one who's having the most intense experience of their lives. Mistress turned to me and said, 'You've been an excellent slave tonight. Hmmm, how should I reward you? I think I know.' She walked over to Sue, pulled her head up by her hair and said, 'Your punishment isn't over yet slut. Tonight you're going to have to watch your friend here have the sex of his life. He's not even going to want to touch you once I've shown him how good I can be to an obedient slave.' With that, my Mistress turned to me and told me to remove Sue's but plug. I immediately obeyed. My cock was so hard that it hurt. Mistress then went over to Sue and placed a dog collar around her neck and attached a leash to it. She told me not to let her get away as she unshackled Sue's wrist and ankles. Sue didn't even try to change positions. My Mistress smiled and told Sue to get on her hands and knees like a good little bitch. Sue dropped instantly. She then walked over to one of the cages along the wall and opened one end of it. The cage couldn't have been more than two feet tall and two feet across. She looks over at me and says, 'Bring her here and make her crawl in but first. Sue had to bend down real far on her knees to fit inside. Her tits were dragging the floor of the cage with her arms out towards the sides. Mistress closed the front of the cage and latched it. Then she walked around to the back of the cage, told me to come here and showed me how Sue's holes were wide open through holes in the back of the cage. Mistress went over to a drawer and removed the biggest black dildo that I had ever seen. It had a cord running out of it and when she plugged it in, it started pumping and twirling almost like a real cock. My Mistress unplugged it, handed it to me and said, 'shove it up her ass.' I know that if Sue could have seen this thing she would have cried just at the thought of it going into her tight little ass but I did as my Mistress commanded and slowly slid inch by inch up Sue's ass hole. Then my mistress pulled out another dildo, not as large and told me, 'put it in that sluts cunt.' I did and then Sue squirmed, she now had more fake meat in her than she had ever experienced. Mistress then took down this metal flap and secured it where the openings in the back of the cages were. She then plugged in the dildo that was in Sue's pussy and walked up to Sue and said, 'That feels wonderful doesn't it?' Sue nodded. Well maybe if I feel like it you'll get to feel it again later slut but for right now you get this instead.' With that she walked up to the bench, unplugged that dildo and turned on the mammoth one in Sue's ass. It started pumping and turning in and out of Sue's asshole. Sue just groaned. Mistress then took my hand and pulled me to the front of the cage, kneeled down so we were almost at eye level with Sue and said, 'Tonight your man is going to fuck me any way he wants and you're going to have to watch each and every second. Remember though, if you're good I might actually reward you.' Sue just nodded and stared at us. My Mistress quickly removed her top and panties. She had the most beautiful shaved pussy that I've ever seen. She stood over me and demanded, 'eat slave, eat and make your Mistress come all over you!' I was in heaven licking that wonderful cunt. Mistress grabbed my head and shoved her pussy hard against my mouth screaming, 'I'm going to cum slave and you better not waist a drop!' Man, I just swallowed and swallowed and it kept coming. Finally it stopped and I licked the inside of Mistresses thighs clean. Mistress then knelt down on her hands and knees directly in front of Sue and said, 'Come on slave, shove that cock in my pussy. I need to show this cunt what a real pussy can do.' In no time, my cock was slamming in and out of her pussy. I couldn't believe how incredible it felt. Without thinking I reached down and slid my finger into Mistresses ass. She grunted, 'Yea, that's it, finger my asshole slave, Get it loose and I'll let you fuck it too!' The thought of my cock in that ass was almost too much. Just as I thought I was going to lose control Mistress reached back and pinched my balls hard, instantly stopping my orgasm. She pulled forward, looked over her shoulder and said to Sue, ' watch him shove that cock up my asshole cunt!' With that I shoved my cock into her asshole and reached around with my hand to finger her clit. She started grunting and slamming back into me and in a short time started cumming all over the place. I knew I was about to explode when she screamed, 'cum in my ass slave, fill it with your load.' That was all I could take. I came so much that some started spilling out of her asshole, running down across her pussy. I pulled out and she backed up to Sue's cage and said, 'clean me up slut!' Sue tried to get her tongue through the cage to lick my cum from her pussy and thighs. When she was done my Mistress rolled over and smiled at Sue, 'I just thought of something slut! The rest of my slaves haven't had any fun lately so maybe I'll reward them tonight as well.' With that she unplugged Sue's pulsating dildo, opened her cage and walked her over to the stockade. Sue looked heartbroken as Mistress put her head and hands in and closed the top. Mistress then moved the bench so that Sue was up on her tipsy toes with her ass and pussy fully exposed. Mistress yelled out, 'Slaves, you may enter!' The two men that had brought us here came in followed by a huge black man. He had to be at least 7 feet tall. Sue couldn't see any of them so she couldn't watch as they undressed and two large cocks appeared with the third one looking identical to the fake dildo sitting idle in her asshole. Mistress walked around to Sue, 'I'm going to remove your gag but you do not have my permission to talk so if I hear a single word come out you'll pay for it.' Sue just nodded as the round gag was removed from her mouth. 'You will allow my slaves to do what ever they want to you, if you're lucky you'll even enjoy it.' With that she walked up to one of them, whispered something, then came back, and joined me. I watched as the one she had spoken to walked up to Sue and slid his cock into her mouth. The other white man pulled the dildo from Sue's pussy and started fucking her from behind. The black man just watched. The slave in Sue's mouth pulled his cock out and stood back holding it in his hand. He wasn't masturbating, just standing there when suddenly he started peeing! He aimed it all over Sue's face and hair and Sue didn't try to avoid any of it. I couldn't believe it but at that moment my mistress turned to me, 'You watch what they do to her while I reward you for tonight. With that she bent down and removed her mask. All I could see was her blonde hair and the back of her head as she swallowed my cock in one fell swoop. I just groaned as I looked back up and the man that had been in Sue's cunt pull out and walk around to her face and force-fed her his cock. Then I watched as the black slave pulled the dildo out of Sue's asshole and slid his mammoth cock in its place. Sue made a little squeal as he shoved it all the way in. It had to be over a foot long and four inches wide. I couldn't believe Sue was taking all of that. In no time the man in her mouth started cumming and Sue swallowed every drop. I couldn't help but admire how well she sucked him dry all the while keeping pace with the huge cock sliding in and out of her asshole. Suddenly the black man started bucking really fast and then pushed all of his cock into her and started grunting. It didn't take long to see a huge amount of cum sliding out around his cock spilling from Sue's asshole. By this time my Mistress had me at the edge and just as I was about to explode she slid a finger into my asshole. That was it, I went over the edge and stream after stream poured fourth and into my Mistresses waiting mouth. She swallowed every drop. When I was completely dry she looked up and I saw her for the first time. I recognized her immediately. It had only been last night that I had watched her at the pub and thought that I had no chance with her... God, I was getting hard again just realizing what had just happened. Mistress sent her other slaves out and released Sue from the stockade. With a smile she said, 'The next time I tell you to do something slut, you WILL do it or what happened here tonight will seem like a walk in the park!' Sue and I both said, 'yes Mistress' at the same time. With that, our Mistress walked out. A few minutes later one of the other slaves entered and took us back to the beach. Before he left he said, 'Mistress says that you can stay here for the rest of the day if you'd like but be warned, if you stay to long she'll send me back!' Man did I want to just curl up, go to sleep and wait, but Sue was ready to go. We did leave that day but two days later Sue decided that she really did want to sunbathe nude…. Rob & Sue Virginia

Disclaimer: The events in this story are real. These are actual experiences we had after we started swinging, which progressed to something neither of us could have imagined at the time. I wrote about Gary..the friend my wife Hilda and I met online through Alt.com and Yahoo groups. Gary was a very well dressed, successful business man but most important to Hilda, he was also well endowed. There's no shame in admitting I couldn't hold a candle to him in that department. But I could keep her sexually satisfied, though after a year and a half of marriage I began to desire to see her with other men. Hilda is from Mexico. She's very light skinned, very fair complexion, about 5-3, and stayed between 125 and 130 lbs with size 36c breasts that I couldn't get enough of. We moved from Mexico to Alabama in late 1995, and she had to return shortly after due to her father's passing. While she was away I met a local club owner named LeRoy, and his friend Tom..who everyone called Snake. They ran a strip club named Fantasia in Huntsville Alabama. I began to fantasize about having Hilda dance there and put a plan into motion to make it happen. While she was reluctant at first, she went to the club and approached the manager Melba and asked if they were hiring. Melba knew she was a novice, had never done anything like that before and would need training. I entered the club after she did, and sat and watched what would happen. Melba took her to a side room, where Hilda stripped down to the lingerie she wore underneath her dress. Melba was impressed. The red outfit, complete with light black/smoky gray thigh highs and heels, showed off her assets perfectly. It just so happened that LeRoy came in about a half hour later and he took Hilda into his office to discuss working in the club and what he expected, This caught me by surprise, as I hadn't warned her that that might happen. After she came out of his office about 30 minutes later LeRoy saw me and gave me a wink. I knew he had at the very least felt her up and gotten some head. She looked nervous as he led her to the stage. She was the only girl there. She began to dance very shakily to Alanis Morrisette, then slowly but surely got better and better. LeRoy asked me to leave and come back at 5. I complied, and when I returned, she was waiting, ready to leave. She broke down on the way home, but told me she wasn't giving up. She had indeed sucked LeRoy off in his office and he commented to her he wanted to use her in different ways. She had no idea what he meant, and the next day she returned and I waited and watched a while as she danced, did lap dances, and got felt up by several men. I told her to let the men touch her as they pleased. She soon discovered that the thigh highs attracted men to her, and their hands quickly went to her thighs. Then to her crotch. She discovered she had a power over them. They couldn't get enough of her. For a couple months all went well, then it progressed and she allowed a customer to drive her home. I almost exploded in my pants when she told me what was going to happen. She tried to be discreet as hell, because small town Alabama wasn't ready for that kind of stuff. She brought him inside our trailer as I hid in the closet. Her black lingerie and black stockings seemed to excite him to no end. He laid her on the bed, kissing her from her feet to her thighs. He was captivated by her feet. His tongue practically soaked her hose. Then he spread her legs, as he laid her back on the bed. He began kissing her breasts, washing them with his tongue. Even as nervous as she was, Hilda was moaning and getting turned on.Then he raised himself up, grabbed her ankles and slid his cock into her wet snatch. This was the first time she had taken a cock other than mine. She gasped as he entered her, then she wrapped her legs around him and closed her eyes. He had stamina. For over an hour he banged her in different positions until he emptied his hot load in her mouth. She lay there spent, as he dressed and left. After I came out of the closet she sucked me to an orgasm, and told me she couldn't believe how it had felt. I went outside to smoke, excited at the direction it was going. Things went great (for me) over the next six months. She was in a few different situations, such as going to a car lot and letting the sales manager fuck her so she "could get a better deal" on a car. Watching them leave on a "test drive"with his hands on her legs almost made me explode. They returned almost an hour later, with his cum leaking from her pussy. She did get that deal on the car, and we bought it a few days later. She also went to a local video store and let men feel her legs up, as she "browsed" the videos. She even sucked two of them in the men's room. All of this was more or less carefully controlled, with her safety in mind. Then on one instance, everything changed. She met a guy casually, in a WalMart parking lot as she was putting groceries in the car. She was really struggling with the trunk lid closing on her and he offered to help. Her short mini showed her legs beautifully. That's all she wore now: short skirts, and always thigh high stockings. He copped a quick feel as he helped her, then kissed her forcefully. Surprised, she didn't know what to do, and kissed him back. They both got into her car and drove a few miles away to a secluded spot. The groceries would be ok she thought. As they moved into the back seat, he pulled out a joint and lit it up. She had never smoked. He gave her a "shotgun"..and she immediately got dizzy. He tied her hands with duct tape, then her ankles. He told her over and over how he wanted to "keep her"..take her to his house and keep her in his basement.He kept telling her how he wanted to leave her tied up in his house and use her every day when he got home. He was pumping her like a mad man, and she tried to fight him off. Then he slapped her across her temple, stunning her. She figured if she gave in, he would fuck her and it would be over. He fucked her three times, then thinking better of it, he drove back to his car back to WalMart and let her drive home. When she got home and told me what happened I was floored. Scared to death, I told her that was it. No more of this stuff. She looked at me and her eyes almost chilled me to the bone. "No. It's OK. Something happened when I was so helpless. The sex was better, I was totally helpless, and I loved it. I really thought he was going to take me away for a long time. When he was inside me, I could almost feel his anger. It really got to me. His dick was so hard, I thought he would tear me up. But he just kept going and going. I thought for a while, I would never see you again. And when I saw my self like that, I came so hard I almost passed out. You think we can try having you tie me up some? you can do whatever you want to me. if you do." My mind raced: tying Hilda up, her totally helpless, and me being able to do whatever I pleased. What the hell just happened, I thought, but boy oh boy did I ever agree. However we soon discovered that me tying her up and a stranger tying her up wasn't the same thing. The element of danger was what she needed. I didn't understand it, her needing the lack of control. But she craved it. Something had changed. I was more reserved, but she was determined. Her behavior would change drastically over the next year, some for the good and some for the bad. She had to be tied up...made helpless. Be ordered into different situations. This carried over to her strip club work too. Snake and LeRoy were both insistent with her that they could show her more than just "vanilla"swinging. Snake pressured her daily for sex, but she valued his friendship more. He told me one day, that he would have her eventually, and he would tear her pussy up. Thinking about Snake and Hilda drove me crazy. Snake's wife Melissa worked at Fantasia too, with Hilda, and she was Bi. She confided that she wanted to see Snake and Hilda together. I told Hilda to let Snake feel her legs sometimes. She was reluctant but complied. His hands were always all over her whenever he was there. He even fingered her to an orgasm during a private dance. Hilda began confiding in him of her desire for more in her sex life, and Snake gave her the web address for Alt.com. I checked it out and made a profile, making it pretty tame. I gave Hilda the log in info, etc., posted a few pictures of her legs and soon we began receiving emails. Hilda met a guy from Tennessee who tied her in his barn, photographed her, and videoed her having sex with him and his brother. The video made her so hot, she came over and over as they both fucked her snatch and mouth. She loved the taste of cum and swallowed load after load when she fucked. The two brothers refused to give her the video however, and swore they would put it on the Internet if she didn't come back that weekend. She couldn't wait for the weekend as she drove there with me, and they both fucked her several times over two days, used large dildos and vibrators on her. Her ass however was off limits to everyone, including me. Though I had begged, (yes, begged) it was to no avail. That was the Holy Grail so to speak. Off limits. It was through Alt.com that the next and present chapter came around. Gary was a member on Alt.com and as luck would have it, he lived in Huntsville. He and I corresponded through several emails, then we set up the meeting that resulted in the bet mentioned in the story Pass Around Wife. I lost the bet, he had Hilda to do with as he pleased for 2 weeks. No interference from me whatsoever. Hilda had even upped the ante when she found out about the bet, and later she told me she lost the bet for me on purpose. Since I lost, Gary could make her do anything he wanted for 2 weeks and I couldn't say a word. He could even have her sell her ass for money if he wanted (which he did) Those were the rules. Hilda changed completely over the next two weeks. She had no control at all as to what happened to her. Nothing was off limits. Not even her ass. After the two weeks were over, and she returned home, Gary stayed in contact with me on a regular basis, but his tone had changed. He wanted Hilda, but for good. I laughed it off at first, but he persisted. He then told me he could show her a type of life she craved deep inside, that she needed like she needed air. But I would have to let go. Let Hilda decide what she wanted to do. I got angry as hell and told him to stay away from Hilda and leave us alone. He said OK, but if I changed my mind, or she wanted to go a different direction, to let him know. He did ask one favor: He wanted to at least have the opportunity to talk with the both of us together first before I shut him out. Reluctantly, and against my better judgement, I said OK. I figured that would at least show Hilda she needed to back off some. He came to our home as usual, with a bottle of wine, and Hilda had no idea why he was there. She was just glad he was. She put on some new smoky gray thigh highs, no panties, and a see through top black mini dress. He sat on the couch feeling her up and she stroked his massive cock as we made small talk. Then he began. "Hilda, I spoke with Keith first because he is your husband after all, and I want more from you. I want all of you. I want to own you. I think you need it. To be owned. Collared. Become my property. And I can make it happen. You would be on call 24/7 to me..and whoever else I decide. You would drop everything at a moment's notice to serve me. I think you need it. You know you need it. hell Hilda, you want it. Admit it." She nodded her head weakly. His hand began sliding up her thighs to her wet as hell cunt. I watched him began fingering her and they both french kissed so deeply I thought he was going to swallow her whole face. Then she pushed him back a little bit. "Just think about it awhile. I'm going to Europe for a month and maybe when I get back we can talk more." She shook her head. "I'm not property. You can't own me. Tie me up, yes, but never own me." With that he stood up and as he went to leave her grabbed her, kissed her deeply and she moaned as he pulled her close. "As I said, think about it. You know you need it. Quit playing games. Hilda, you want me so bad you can't stand it. " And then he left. The next month dragged by so slowly for Hilda, she couldn't take it. She met a couple of men on Alt.com and had a theater gang experience with them in Birmingham, as well as a few hotel meetings. But I could tell she was bothered. Our sex life suffered. Sure, she would give me blow jobs, let me fondle her legs, but I could tell behind her silence was something else brewing. One day she spoke with Snake about this "being owned " thing. Snake was really into the Master/Slave thing, and even had two "slaves".He offered to take her to the North Alabama BDSM club meeting that weekend so she could see what it was about. He did warn her, that once she was there, she was fair game. She would fuck and suck, and could only place 3 limits as far as being boundaries. She agreed to go, much to my surprise. Then she also agreed to let Snake drive her home, also a big surprise. I raced home to get everything ready. I stayed in the living room out of respect for her wishes, but I could tell his 9 inch tool was doing the job. As he pounded her, I could hear him through the bedroom door as he told her, "Beg me to take you to the club. Beg me". And damned if she didn't. She was yelling "take me Snake..please take me.."over and over as he pounded her. After they finished Snake talked with me and thanked me. She had been his favorite fantasy. And she didn't disappoint. The weekend came , and she dressed in her favorite thigh highs, (smoky gray in color) and favorite mini dress. No panties, and just a lace/sheer bra to hold her beautiful, perfectly firm tits. Snake's draw dropped as she slid in next to him in the front seat. She actually sucked him slowly as we drove. When we got there about 20 miles later, he warned her and me: "You have no rights here Hilda. I'm going to cuff your hands, and lead you on this leash. You will be tied to a pole so the Masters there can check you out. They will feel you up, force their dick into your mouth and your pussy. And you will not say no. You understand?" She thought a few seconds then she agreed. The night was a trip. I mean a real trip. We saw women caged, being flogged, (lightly) being used and even auctioned. The whole time Hilda was tied to her pole, men took pictures of her, fondled her, and several questioned Snake about her. Then we left about 1 am when a Master, a rough looking guy approached Snake with a card. They talked as we left. On the way home, and then to the nearest Waffle House, Snake explained what had happened. Once again, I should have thought better. He told Hilda they had contracts. Contracts where the woman signed herself over to a particular Dom as his slave. The contracts were for "legal employment" with the slave required to perform duties as specified by her "Boss" ...the Master. The contract could specify a set time, be open ended, (meaning it was permanent) or be sold to another Dom/Master. It was all worded in correct legalese for His protection. Not for hers. She couldn't believe it. But it made her wet as hell. I could tell something clicked. I just didn't know how loud that click was. And boy was that click ever loud in her head. She would daydream about being owned. Being taken by force. It was no longer about swinging, but about her being taken forcefully and used. Whether she liked it or not. That made her so hot and horny I couldn't keep up with her. even told her she needed to get some other guys to cool her off. She just went into the bedroom, got her purse and car keys and drove to the local bar, where she found a guy who was more than happy to oblige and she brought him home.. She went from distant to on fire. One day she had an idea. She wanted me to drive her to a certain area of Huntsville, and tie her to a chain link fence then leave her there. I flatly refused to do that. No way was I going to do that. Then she told me there was an area where these guys hung out. If I tied her to the fence, with just her stockings on, they would all use her over and over, She would be really helpless. She then said she would go alone if necessary. I didn't want that, and tried to talk her out of it, but she as adamant. So, off we went. She was naked..just her stockings and heels when she walked to the fence. She cuffed herself, then waited. I parked where I could see everything, and sure enough, there were 4 guys that came over. Turned out, these guys were all part of a bondage group online. She had set it up. And boy did they make her pay. About 2 hours later, they put her spent form in the backseat, her stockings ripped to shreds. After she recovered, she told me in no uncertain terms, that she wanted to be used Helpless. With no way out. I started refusing to participate. She sulked, refused sex, whatever to get her way. But I remained against this new direction until one evening she sat down with me and had a heart to heart talk. " Look Keith, I know this scares you. It scares me too. But I'm telling you I can't describe it. I have to have it this way. I have to have all control stripped away and be used. I love it when I have no choice in what happens. I know it's dangerous, but I need that danger. Its what gets me off. I know you don't like it, but its not your body. I'm your wife, I know, and I know you love me. But if you really love me, satisfy me. Let me have what I need. I'll make you the happiest guy on the planet, if you just go along with this. Even if you don't, I'm going to seek it out anyway. I prefer if you go along with it." "Yes," I began, "but Hilda, that means that men can do as they wish. Even to the point of seriously hurting you. You understand that? there are men who will brand you, tattoo you, all kinds of crap. Are you ready for that?" She just stared and flatly said, "Ï don't know. But I have to find out." Then she told me to stay there a minute on the couch while she went to the computer. A few minutes later, she called me to come there. She had changed her Alt.com and Yahoo and Adult Friend Finder profiles. Advertising herself as a no limit toy. She then changed her passwords so I couldn't change them back. In her email, she changed her Auto Reply to include her phone number. She turned and looked at me and just said, "well..I did it. Let's see what happens". The most amazing aspect of her transformation, was that in that small town, filled with gossip, she managed to stay very discreet. No one had a clue even after we put an ad in the Black Rose swingers magazine. (she fucked the photographer who took her photos for the magazine). Gary called from time to time, and he still was persistent in having Hilda. They corresponded through email a lot, (of course, I no longer had access) and a few calls. Then she abruptly changed. She took to just going to clubs and bars and letting men feel her legs up. She insisted that I watch as she let them slide their hands up and down her luscious legs, which she knew made me horny as hell. A couple times she gave blow jobs in the parking lot, and everything seemed to be calming down. She even went 3 weeks without sex. I still don't know if Gary had anything to do with that but it was a welcome change. I caught her checking herself out and she asked me if she was still tight, and attractive. I told her hell yes, and and asked why. She just shrugged. Then after 3 days, Gary called. He was back, after an extended trip for business. He wanted to come by, and she was so happy she would get that huge cock again she jumped at the chance. They practically ignored me as they headed to the bedroom. He set up a video camera where I could watch through our TV. As he pounded her he told her, "beg me to take you. I want to hear you beg me to make you mine. Say it Hilda! Say you're all mine!" He slammed his cock into her so hard she screamed "YES!! YES!!"Then she screamed the words that chilled me to the bone.."take me!! Take me!!! " He kissed her and as I watched on the video she lost all control. In the heat of passion, she had screamed what he wanted to hear. Gary turned her over this way and that, different positions as he fucked her brains out. After they finished and we sat on the couch, he told her he had some legal matters to attend to but would call in a couple of days. I was getting curious now, and I asked what legal matters. "Don't worry, just simple stuff. Day to day matters." Hilda looked deep into his eyes and asked him bluntly.." why do you want me? you know you can never have me forever. I'm married."" He looked at her intently and said, "Don't let the fact that you're married get in the way. I know Snake told you about the contracts, Right?" She nodded as he stroked her thighs. "Ok then. As long as we have a contract, I can use you whenever I want, and you will service whom ever I say. It's simple. You will be my toy. To use as I see fit, with no interference, no hang ups, nothing. Just be my sex toy." She just looked at him as he rose to leave. He grabbed her snatch and lifted her off the floor. "Say it Hilda..say it. You want me."" I sat in silence as she nodded yes then moaned that yes, she did. He lowered her to the couch and left without another word, leaving us to wonder what was next. Two days later we found out in his lawyer's office. As we walked in the lawyer eyed Hilda's form greedily. I had heard of this guy. He was well known, expensive, and superb in business law. Contracts were his specialty. We sat down, he motioned for Hilda to sit next to him and he began rubbing her thighs. Damn! I was getting hot again! Then he explained the contract and the reason we were there. "OK. here's the deal guys. Hilda, this is a contract of "employment". You will become Gary's employee for a period of at least 2 years, with an option to extend it after 3 years. That means, you will perform whatever duties Gary sees necessary. Whatever duties. It also means that if necessary you agree to relocate to another city if , and only if Gary deems it necessary for you to perform your duties. Your official "title" will be customer service, with an emphasis on service. You will be required to entertain clients in a business atmosphere, to assist Gary in attaining new clients for his business. Gary cannot terminate this employment until at least 2 years has passed. You will in effect become Gary's property for at least 2 years. Do you understand so far?" In a daze, we both nodded yes. "OK. Also, Gary can sell this contract to another party anytime he chooses. For whatever reason. It's called a buy-out clause. We have determined your service value at $10,000.00. That means, your husband gets first refusal if Gary wants to sell the contract. Gary is required to give 12 hours notification only. Your husband then has 12 hours, or you as well, to purchase the contract back for that amount. Not one minute past 12 hours, but 12 hours. If you do not respond within the 12 hour time period, the contract will be sold, and you along with it, to the buyer. . Whomever that may be. He can sell the contract for whatever price he chooses. He can sell it to a bum on the street for 5 bucks if he wants. But you have to pay the buy-out amount to get it back. You still with me?" My heart raced. Man, was it pounding. I could just imagine her being sold already. My cock throbbed as the scenarios played out in my head. I could already see Gary selling her off and just laughing about it. I could see her breathing heavily as he stroked her thighs and snatch under his desk. Gary sat silently, not saying a word. We both nodded again. The room was spinning out of control. Then came a knock at the door. It was our lawyer. He had already seen the contract and he was there to give his advice. He plainly told Hilda, that if she signed this, that she was really obligated to Gary for at least 2 years. If she failed to live up to the contract, she would be sued for breach of contract in court. That meant a public trial. Hilda gasped when she thought of that. The whole world knowing and finding out. That was more than she could take. She looked at Gary, visibly shaking. He just smiled. "Would you really sue me?" He nodded, "Hell yes I will. I will take whatever measures necessary to ensure you live up to it. Think hard Hilda. Then sign it. Just pick up the ink pen and sign it. You know you want me to take you as mine." He held out an ink pen to her trembling hand and she nodded slightly as his lawyer started to stamp the contract with a notary seal. Our lawyer just said.. "I wouldn't do it. There's no way out for at least 2 years, maybe 3 IF he decides to extend it. And that's totally up to him. He doesn't have to give you notice. He has to simply say he's extending your employment. Also, he only has to give you 6 hours notice that you're required to relocate.That's all. If you sign this, you're basically done for." She nodded her understanding. I had absolutely no say in the matter at all. Then Gary asked her a couple of questions. "Hilda, babe, how often do you check your email?" "She thought a moment, before answering, "I've been getting so many emails, I only check it three times a week, usually Monday, Thursday and Saturday. Why?" "I'll need your passwords too..OK?" She nodded as he smiled like the cat that caught the bird. The lawyer told me I needed to sign it as a witness. Hilda nodded at me to sign it. Her eyes pleaded with me to sign it. My lawyer signed first. Then she just simply said "Please, if you really love me, just witness it. Ï haven't signed it yet." With a shaking hand I signed it. Then the lawyer began fingering her really hard. His fingers worked her clit as she closed her eyes and moaned. Her legs opened more as she felt an orgasm coming on. He removed one of her heels and began licking her feet. He unzipped his trousers and stood up, his hard cock inches from her lips. Which, of course, she readily opened and took him in her mouth. Her eyes looked at the lawyer and locked into his gaze. Her right hand was on the ink pen as she began to cum. As she came the lawyer also came all inside her mouth. Then he stamped the notary seal onto the paper. She leaned back in the chair, quivering as her hand took the ink pen, and she sat up in the chair. Within ten seconds, she signed her name to the contract. Done. Witnessed and signed. Then Gary signed his name quickly. Then he kissed her . Her looked at her and simply said "Finally. You're mine. All mine." Tears ran down Hilda's face as she nodded. I ran to the bathroom and threw up. She may still share my bed, but she belonged to him now. She had gotten her wish. Way more than she had bargained for. We just had no idea how much more. Gary led her out to his car as the lawyers shook hands. Hilda would have to fuck both lawyers for payment, Gary had said. I just stood there in disbelief as he drove down University avenue with her. What had she done? If you have questions or comments about Hilda or the contract our email is ghernand98@gmail.com. We welcome any comments or questions.pictures are available on request to prove she is real Note****this is not a made up piece of fiction. I'm not a professional writer, and have tried to convey my emotions and words to the best of my ability. I'm just an ordinary guy who watched my loving hot wife descend into actual slavery to fulfill the desires she had.

Back in the 80's, my wife and I had been living in the Caribbean for several years. She had an excellent executive position in Puerto Rico while I owned a business on St. Thomas. We maintained two households but she had a pilot license and we got together most weekends sometimes at my place on St Thomas but often she would pick me up at the airport and we would fly to one of the many other islands for a couple days. We were closet swingers and but only associated with a small group of friends and although we each had a social life on our respective islands, we only played together. The social life on St Thomas revolves around beaches, bars, and restaurants and I would regularly hang out in my favorite watering holes drinking rum and bullshitting with friends. Most of my female friends knew I was married and although they flirted with me all the time, they never went beyond that. The few that seriously hit on me thought we were separated because we didn't live together and retreated when they found we had a solid marriage. One woman in particular. Merrilyn, was always joking about getting in my pants but she was married to an abusive alcoholic and I never took her seriously. I always thought Merrilyn was pretty hot but she always was under her husband's control and couldn't understand why she let herself be treated like that. About 6 foot tall, fantastic legs, usually braless with natural breasts that looked like grapefruits cut in half and just stuck on her chest, and long brown hair reaching her halfway down her back. Maybe 140 pounds and 35 years old. One weekend Linda came over and after a day on the beach, we went to a really nice restaurant and then home for an evening of sin and debauchery. After playing for hours we both dozed off and were awakened around 2 AM to the sound of a somewhat inebriated female voice yelling 'YooHoo, are you ready for me?' I could tell Linda was a little pissed off. She's thinking it's someone I'm screwing when she wasn't around. I had no idea who it was so I got up to answer the door. There stands Merrilyn wearing an ankle length silk wrap around dress, and a white blouse with the top few buttons unbuttoned and looking absolutely ravishing. Obviously she had a few drinks but wasn't drunk and she proceeded to tell me that she had left her husband a month earlier. She had been out with her friends but they all deserted her to go home after a night of partying. She wasn't ready to go home so she thought she would stop to visit me.I told her to come on in and have a seat in the living room while I would get Linda so she could meet my wife. The color drained out of her face when she realized my wife was there and started heading for the door to leave, apologizing profusely. I stopped her and told her to sit down. I said ' You woke us up in the middle of the night and now you have some explaining to do to Linda.' By this time Linda has put on a robe and come out into the living room. She sat in the recliner but still hasn't said a word. I tell Merrilyn to explain herself. She told Linda that she had never been to my home before (true) and had been drinking just enough to get up the courage to seduce me because I never took her up on her previous offers. Linda, looking at me says 'This calls for some sort of punishment, don't you think?' Merrilyn looks up with a pleading look on her face and says she's sorry, it was all a horrible mistake, and she just wants to go home. Linda looks at her saying 'You came over here to fuck my husband so you have to pay.' She looks at the floor and says 'What do you want me to do?''You want sex?' 'Well sex is what you're going to get.' You wanted my husband's cum? My pussy is full of it, Stand up.' Merrilyn stood up, still staring at the floor, her arms crossed across her partially opened blouse. 'Please, just let me go. I'll never do this again' she mumbled softly. Linda looked at me and told me to stand behind her and unbutton the blouse so she could see her breasts. Merrilyn tightened her arms and whispered 'No. Please, I just want to go home.' 'Drop you arms to your sides.' Merrilyn dropped her arms, head still bowed and just waited. Her nipples were poking through her blouse. She was turned on by this and Linda picked right up on it. I stood behind her, unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off her shoulders. She never raised her eyes as I reached around and softly moved my palms across her stomach and up over her breasts. Her nipples were hard as diamonds. Merrilyn whimpered a little and whispered 'Please, No' but she leaned back into me and her neck and chest were flushed a bright pink. Linda looks up at us and tells Merrilyn that her punishment will be to do whatever she is told and she can leave at dawn after she fixes us breakfast. I'm still caressing Merrilyn's breasts and she's breathing heavily when Linda tells her to lose the dress. She unhooked the button and it dropped to the floor. She wore no panties Merrilyn had the most luxurious bush. So thick you couldn't see through it but trimmed so it wouldn't stick out of her bathing suits. I slid my hand down and ran my fingers through the thick curly bush. She was drenched. 'Come stand in front of me' Linda told her. Merrilyn stepped over the dress and moved in front of Linda who spread her legs a bit and I could see her pussy when the robe separated.. 'Closer' Linda told her. Merrilyn moved closer and stood between Linda's thighs. Linda leaned forward and reached out to gently rub her palm over Merrilyn's very wet pussy. Merrilyn's legs seem to buckle a bit and she softly moaned, 'Please' 'Please what?' Asked Linda. 'Please let me go home.' She whispered. 'You came here to make my husband cum and it's only fair that you make me cum, too.' 'No, please, I've never done anything with a woman before. I'm not a lesbian.' 'Don't lie to me, Merrilyn. You're soaking wet. You really want this don't you?' 'No' 'You never thought about being with a woman? Never wondered what it would be like? We're so much softer and we know exactly what each other would like.' Linda said as she slid a finger into Marilyn then withdrew it to rub the wet finger against the clit. Merrilyn didn't answer. I was standing behind her with my rock hard cock poking out the front of my robe and pressed between her cheeks, my arms wrapped around waist. When Linda touched Merrilyn's clit, her knees went weak and I had to support her. I lowered her to the floor and she was directly in front of Linda's widespread legs. 'Merrilyn, feel my pussy.' 'Please don't make me.' She whispered as she stared straight ahead at Linda's glistening pussy. 'Would you rather get a spanking?' 'No' 'Then do it! Feel how wet I am.' Merrilyn slowly raised her hand to Linda's bush and tentatively rubbed it. She made no move to withdraw her hand. 'Have you ever tasted yourself, Merrilyn?' 'Yes' she said so softly it could hardly be heard. 'Do you like to taste yourself? Is it good?' 'Yes.' Her eyes still averted to the floor. Linda reached out her hand. 'Lick your juices off my fingers.' Merrilyn closed her eyes and opened her mouth to accept the wet fingers. She didn't have to be told what to do but instead sucked them gently and made little moaning sounds. 'Now lick my juices off your fingers.' Linda ordered. Without hesitation, Merrilyn did as she was told. 'Do you like that? Do you like the way my pussy tastes?' 'Yes' she whispered, barely audible. 'Louder, Merrilyn. I didn't hear you' 'Yes' she replied, a little louder. 'Merrilyn, I want you to lick my pussy. Do you want me to suck your pussy too? Would you like that?' 'Oh God!' Merrilyn moaned as she leaned forward and buried her face in Linda's dripping bush. She was moaning and I could see the juices running down her thighs. Merrilyn raised up onto all fours so she could get closer in to Linda's pussy. 'Merrilyn, do you want Richard to fuck you while you suck my pussy?' 'Mmmph, ummm hmmm.' She moaned from between Linda's thighs. I put my cock against her pussy from behind and she was so wet it went in like a hot knife through warm butter. She reached up and pulled Linda closer to the edge of the recliner while at the same time pushing backwards to envelope my cock. Merrilyn was drenched with sweat. So slick and shiny and sexy. Her hair was plastered to her face. Never once did she pull away from Linda's pussy. All of a sudden she raised up and moaned 'Oh God, Fuck ME!!!' and she came and came and came. The juices ran down both legs and puddled on the floor. My thighs were drenched as well. Merrilyn didn't miss a beat. She lowered her face back into Linda's bush and in a few seconds Linda started wailing like a woman possessed, grabbed Merrilyn by her hair and jammed her face into her pussy as she came. Merrilyn fell back against me with a dazed look on her face. My cock was still buried in her pussy but I hadn't cum yet. Linda was spread eagled in the recliner. She released it backward so she was almost lying flat on her back then told Merrilyn to get up off the floor and join her on the chair. My still hard cock slipped out of her dripping pussy. They were face to face, rubbing their sweaty breasts together when Linda grabbed her hair and pulled her closer for a kiss. Merrilyn eagerly returned it. I moved closer and reached between them and soaked my hand with their juices then brought it up to lubricate Merrilyn's ass. After a few passes, her ass was slick and shiny, entirely drenched with both sweat and juices. Linda realized what I was doing and pulled Merrilyn in to hold her tight. I used my index finger to rub all around her little brown hole, little by little, pressing harder until the tip popped in past the muscle. Merrilyn raised her head and whispered 'NO, not there.' But her body betrayed her as she pushed back against my finger. As Linda held her tight, she whispered in Merrilyn's ear 'Richard is going to fuck your ass. Would you like that?' 'NO, Please don't' She moaned. All the while pressing and pumping on my finger. I started moving in and out faster and faster while she clenched Linda and held on tight. 'OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH God!!! DO IT!!!! Stick your dick in my ass!!!' I came almost as soon as I got into her. Linda was holding her tightly so she could barely move while I unloaded into her. Merrilyn started coming even more intensely than before and grabbed Linda's hair to pull her in for a tonsil throbbing kiss while quivering and finally melting into a sweaty puddle at Linda's feet.The room was starting to lighten as the sun was coming up. Linda looked down at Merrilyn and said 'You still have to fix breakfast.'

I have skipped a few stories between ‘Fiancee for Three’ and this one but it is one of the more memorable recent moments between Cindy and myself and felt you might enjoy it. I am sure I will share the other stories at a later time but I wanted to write this one down before I completely forget the details. I know there are some details that I couldn't remember {so much going on} so I left them out. Anyways, sorry it is so long but the setup is as important as what happened between us. I always appreciate any comments. -------- After Cindy and I were married, she made it clear to me that she did not want to have any other swinging adventures with Rick or Dr. Greer. I was quite disappointed but I had always made it a point that we would only do this if we both were willing. I would have to be content with the VCR in my brain. We had recently moved into our new house and everything was looking great. The furniture was delivered, the boxes all unpacked and put away, and the cleaning was all done. After weeks of working at home, I took a night off to join the guys at my office to hang out and maybe catch up on the newest network game. It was four of us and we were just waiting for Rick to show up when I realized that I forgot to bring some files from home . Thinking quickly, I called Rick on the cell phone to ask if he could stop by the house and pick them up on the way here. He said that it was fine but he might be running a little late at work so he would stop by right after. Meanwhile the four of us were talking the time away as we shared stories about marriage and honeymoons. None of the guys knew that my wife and I had dabbled a bit into swinging and least of all that Rick was one of the only two guys she had done it with. If they ever found out about us, they would all hit the floor in disbelief … especially since they have always seen my wife as a very, very, very wholesome good girl and slightly prude to boot. Finally, Rick showed up with the files and we asked him why it took so long to leave work and he had mentioned that they had to transfer some prisoners from one prison to another and he had to supervise. {Rick is a corrections officer at a federal prison}. He went on to tell us the details since his prison stories are always entertaining. After 3 or 4 hours of goofing off and playing games, three of the guys had to leave on account they had to work early the next day. Rick, Leo and I decided to play one more game and call it a night. I took advantage of the break to call Cindy and make sure everything was ok and to wish her a goodnight. I knew it was getting late and she would be asleep soon. When no one answered the house line I decided to try her cell phone thinking she might be asleep and her cell is always next to her. She answered the phone and told me she had decided to take advantage of the free night and visit her friend Gloria. Now she was heading back home and decided to take a small detour to my office on the way home from her friend’s house. She just wanted to just stop by, say hi to everyone, and give me a goodnight kiss. Can't say no to that! My office has several individual rooms with computers. Rick was in the one closest to the entrance {secretary's area}, Leo was in the next one, and I was at the last office down the hall. A few minutes into our game, Cindy came in and I could hear her saying hi to Rick and then walking past Leo’s office and asking him how he was doing with his new job. Then she strolled into my office, walked around my desk and wrapped her arms around around me. I looked up and she gave me a passionate kiss running her hand down my chest. By the looks of her, I’d say her and Gloria probably went out to the clubs and she ended up getting horny from dancing with all the local Casanovas. She was wearing a sheer black blouse, soft to the touch, a little black silky skirt, and black high heels. The contrast of her black shoes, creamy white legs, and black skirt was incredible. Her blouse slightly form fitting and her nipples protruded through the fabric … that told me she was not wearing a bra. Her hair was long and wavy, clipped to drop below her shoulders on her back. She was in a very good mood but seemed a little distracted. I thought she might have had a few drinks and so I asked her what Gloria and she did that night. “Not much. Just talk.”, was her only response. I made comment about her outfit not looking like a stay-at-home dress and she said they were going to go out but ended up watching a movie at her house because Gloria was trying to save money. She hung out with me for about 15 minutes and said she was taking off. Thinking I could take advantage of her sexy outfit when she got into the car, I decided to walk her out. On the way out, she waved goodbye to Leo and then told Rick not to work too hard. As I reached to open the outside door, Rick called me over to find out why the game had frozen on his computer. At the same time, Leo was cursing saying, “Who paused the game.” Rick said he thought Leo had mistakenly hit the pause key so I told Cindy I would be right back and ran to Leo’s office. I looked at Leo’s computer screen and noticed the words ‘GAME PAUSED’ and in the top corner, it listed the person who paused the game … Rick. I was already calling him an idiot in my mind as I walked back to the front office. Cindy was in front of Rick’s desk and he was asking what she thought was the best way to impress a female co-worker of his that he liked. Walking up next to him, I slapped the back of his head and hit the pause button on the keyboard. “Some people are computer handicapped.” I laughed. “Ok honey, we can go now.” Rick jumped in and said, “Hold on a second, she is giving me some female advice.” He pulled out his wallet and as I moved out of the way, Cindy walked up next to his chair to look at a picture of the girl he was trying to impress. “Wow, she is pretty”, Cindy said. “Have you guys gone out yet?” Rick replied, “Yeah … a couple of times. But I don't think she wants to go out anymore.”, and smiled devlish grin. I had to ask the obvious question that his smile demanded. “Did you hook-up? And what did you do to warrant that?” He simply nodded his head and turned red as a tomato as he looked at Cindy. She giggled. Out of nowhere, Rick asked if I wanted to hear the details and I looked at Cindy not knowing how to answer. I knew Rick's stories of women were usually graphic and, at times, abusive. I was about to tell him 'some other time', but Cindy must have been curious becuse said, “Why not?!” Cindy obviously never heard his stories before and I was preparing for the worst. Having grown up in very religious and repressed family, she had come along way in experimenting sexually but Rick's fantasies and activities were more that I felt she was ready for. Rick started to talk about a few of the highlights with this girl and with each story he was getting a little more graphic and adding detail. His aggressive nature in the bedroom and desire for rough sex was becoming clear to Cindy, who stood stunned. Meanwhile, I was getting a hard on just watching Cindy as she stood next to him, listening to his every word. I couldn't tell if she was being turned on at all but I knew Rick was enjoying himself. This was Rick's way of getting off; He loved to have people listen to his adventures. I don't think Cindy ever noticed the bulge growing in his shorts. Not that he was trying to hide it, but even sitting down, his erect cock was too impossible to conceal. Cindy actually never looked down … her eyes were fixed on him with a look I can only describe as awestruck. Cindy nodded as if to say she had heard enough and interrupted Rick to say, “Gee, I wonder why she doesn’t want to go out with you anymore. I’m not quite sure any woman wants to be treated like that. What the hell were you thinking! Asshole is the only word to describe you. You really gotta grow up.” I took that as my cue that she was ready to leave and started to head towards the door again. She looked at me nodding and said, 'These are your friends and not mine', and started to turn and walk away from Rick. He gently grabbed her arm to stop her and turned her around. Cindy just looked at him and said, “Don’t try to justify yourself … I really don’t care. I can’t believe I ever ...” and with that Rick, his chair facing Cindy as she stood right in front of him, with one hand on her arm, firmly placed his other hand on her thigh and moved up, under her skirt. “Why don’t I just show you before you say anything”, Rick said. “In your dreams. Just stop!” and was starting to pull away when, with a faint whimper, stood motionless as Rick’s fingers slid inside of her. I could now see her ass as his hand moved from her arm down, lifting her skirt, and grabbing one cheek with a tight squeeze. His other hand was slowly thrusting up and down. She reached out and put one hand on the desk to help her keep balance and briefly closed her eyes. I also noticed that her legs were parting, giving Rick easier access. I suddenly remembered that she was the one to say she didn't want to do this anymore but I wasn’t going to say a word. After all, she was not making any visible effort to stop him, and that said it all. I quietly closed the door to the back offices so Leo wouldn't hear anything and sat in the guest chair besides it. My pants were off in 10 seconds and I started to stroke myself. 30 seconds later I was done … that is how badly I missed these adventures … and it did not take long to get hard again. Rick pulled her onto his lap and started to make out with her. Her legs were slightly raised on the armrests and her ass was on the edge of his lap. One hand found its way under her blouse and began caressing her breasts while the other hand was still reaching around and grabbing her ass. Then I could hear her say, ‘mmm mmm {NO}’ and pull his hand off her ass. I could not figure out why but then he tried it again. He was playing with her ass and trying to put his finger on her asshole. She stopped him again. On his third attempt, she pulled his hand back around and Rick seemed to snap. He stood up holding her in his arms, her legs wrapped around his hips. Cindy seemed confused in the whirlwind of what was happening and, without anytime to react, he pushed her off him, turned her to face the chair, and with a forceful push, bent her over. Her head and hands landed the chair with her ass up in the air. With her legs straight and her skirt above her waist, Rick knelt down behind her and spread her ass apart. Rick started to lick her ass as if it was the forbidden fruit of the gods. Then he reached in, around her leg, and put his fingers in her mouth, making thrusting movements with his hand. She was dripping wet and Rick was drinking every drop as his tongue went back and forth between her ass and pussy. After a while, he stood up and quickly dropped his shorts. Pressed against her, he reached out and took a handful of her long black hair, and gently pulled on it asking Cindy if this was ok. She said, “Yes' and sighed. Then he pulled harder as his cock slipped right into her tight, wet pussy. She moaned and nodded yes. Again he he pulled even harder and started to fuck her with the same force. “Now?” he said, and she did not respond. He let go of her hair and gripped both sides of her waist to help leverage his thrusts but pulling her into him as he pushed. With each thrust she held in her squeals trying to not let him get too turned on, hoping he would just get it over with. Nevertheless, I knew she was turned on because, for being a very tight girl and Rick having a cock almost twice as thick as mine, he was having no trouble getting in. Rick then started to slap her ass fairly hard. In fact so hard, it was leaving a small welt of his hand on her white skin. Cindy looked back at him and, in a hushed voice, said, “Fuck, yeah”. I could not believe that my wife, the woman who did not like to use that language in bed, just said those words to him. That almost fueled Rick because his slaps only got harder and her screams a little louder as she muffled them into the chair cushion. He reached over and grabbed her hair once more. Pulling it, he got her to lift herself from the chair and had her lean over the desk. She pushed some of the folders to the floor and then took off her blouse exposing her perfect breasts {biased opinion}. Rick … never missed a stroke. Now I was facing Cindy from my chair as Rick stood behind her and smiled at me. He pulled her hair and asked her if she wanted to be fucked harder. She did not answer. He yanked hard and her head snapped up and asked the same question. She shook her head no and I could see that she was getting a little concerned where this was heading. Rick took his other hand, grabbed one breast underneath her, and squeezed. Then he let go of her hair giving her head a slight push and reached around the opposite side to grab her other breast. He was taking turns squeezing them, pulling them, and pinching her nipples. I had the best seat in the house. Her face flinched every time he squeezed her supple C-cup breasts and her pink nipples were getting some color but I knew from previous times that having her tits gripped tight was a turn on for her and him. At one point, he had apparently squeezed so hard that she let out a yelp. Rick slowly pulled his cock out of her and started to move it around slowly, rubbing back and forth, as he kept her motionless by leaning on her. With his hands firmly grasping her tits, he stopped moving and Cindy started to wiggle under his weight. She yelled at him, “No … stop it … I can’t”, when she realized what he wanted to do. Rick’s cock was right on her asshole and he was starting to put pressure. I panicked for a moment wondering that if she screams any louder, Leo would hear. I don’t know if she was looking for an excuse but she actually said, “ come on stop it … I’m saving that for Mark {me}.” Rick looked at me and I had a complete look of surprise …, which he took to mean it was ok. Cindy always refused to try anal sex in fear the pain and to hear her say that she was saving it gave me hope. For the next two minutes, Rick kept pushing in and squeezing her tits harder as she clenched her ass. His sweat was being smeared all over her back and dripping down the sides. She did not say anything else. As he kept pushing in, her body was visible tense. Her hands gripped the edge of the desk and she breathed loudly with an occasional moan. She actually looked at me and smiled so I knew everything was ok. Once Rick had most of his cock all the way in, he slowly pulled it out and stood up, letting go of her breasts. Cindy just laid there on the table, eyes closed and lips pressed tight anticipating what was coming next. He grabbed her hips and began to thrust back in but this time a littler faster and further. As his pace quickened, Cindy lifted herself slightly off the desk with her arms. Her moans were getting quite loud. She couldn’t get fucked in the ass and control her yells like she was doing earlier, and she didn’t really seem to care anymore. I found out later that all of this was hurting her like hell but she was more turned on than she had ever been before. She liked knowing another man was getting off by wanting to fuck her in the ass so badly. This was something he told her he was going to do to her the very first time they did anything, but she had dismissed it as sex talk. Suddenly the door opened up and Leo stood there looking at Rick and Cindy. I jumped out of the chair and instinctively pulled my pants up. Cindy's screams had been a little too loud but I got lost in the moment and forgot Leo was down the hall. I had no idea what to say or do. Cindy pushed Rick off her in 2 seconds flat. To this day, I have no idea where she got that burst of energy but having Leo come in like that must have freaked her out. She ran behind the chair trying to hide as much of her body as she could and looked at me for answers. I started to dash toward the door to close it and push Leo out but Rick put his arm out to stop me. “He knows all about it. This is why he stayed late tonight.” Rick looked at me and explained a little more. “I ended up not staying late at work … but your wife kept me at the house a little bit longer than I planned tonight. I knew she would be coming to the office so I called Leo on the cell and told him to stay late.” I looked at Cindy and then at Rick in shock. “Did you guys do something at the house?” Rick nodded and Cindy hesitatingly said, “He came over and I gave him the files at the door but he asked to use the phone and he came in and it just happened. When he left, he told me to come by the office.” FLASHBACK ------- I found out the details later but here they are ---------- Rick rang the doorbell and Cindy had the files ready by the door. When she opened the door, she said hi and handed him the stack of files. Rick then asked if he could use the phone for a quick minute to call the guys at the office because his cell phone battery was dead. Not suspecing anything, Cindy led him to the kitchen where the phone was on the wall. While he talked on the phone, she continued to wash the dishes, oblivious to Rick's presence. She was wearing a pair of Victoria’s Secret’s white shorts and white tank top PJs with spaghetti straps. You know the ones that have the word ‘ANGEL’ on the front. Rick kept eyeing her from top to bottom and he said he couldn't pass up an opportunity like this. When Cindy finished with the dishes, she walked passed him to head to the living room, and he reached around her and started to caress her breasts. Cindy fell back against his chest and began gyrating her ass into his crotch until he got hard. Her hands were shadowing his hands as they squeezed her tits. The entire meantime he kept talking on the phone. After he got hard, she turned around to kiss him. Then he put his hands on her shoulder and guided her down to her knees. According to Rick, she never tried to stop and she could not get his cock in her mouth any faster. She gave him the best blowjob he ever had. During the blowjob, he was on the phone with Leo and never hung up. He even took her into the bedroom, ripped off her clothes, and fucked her while still talking on the phone. She laid on her back with her ass on the edge of the bed, legs up on his shoulders and a pillow on over her face so she wouldn’t moan too loudly. As he fucked her, he pushed four fingers into her mouth and had her suck them like a cock. She told me all he kept saying while putting the phone away from his mouth was, 'You like that, don't you ... you want that for real, don't you.' Cindy told me that he fucked her like the first time, good and hard and without being rough. After cumming all over her stomach, he hung up the phone and went down on her for a while until she came. The real twist was that she actually got nervous and asked him not to tell me because she thought I would be upset, especially since we had not discussed it and she told me she did not want it anymore. Rick, always with an angle, told her that she would have to come by the office later tonight and dress very sexy for him or he would tell me. He made sure to tell her no bra, no panties. He convinced her he just wanted to see her dress up and pretend as if nothing happened with me right there … said he would get a kick out of it. Cindy believed him. She never told him she would go, so he just told her that if by the time they left the office she was not there, he would HAVE to tell me everything. Right after he left he called Leo and told him what had happened. Leo knew something was going on while he was on the phone but figured it was the girl at work. The plan was set. BACK TO PRESENT ----------------------- I walked around the other side of the desk, stood behind Cindy, and continued to try to figure out what was going on. She grabbed my hand and held it tight. Leo walked into the room and was now standing where I had been sitting. I must admit I was still quite hard and getting excited to think that another man was now looking at my wife. I do not know where I got the guts to ask it but I whispered to Cindy, “Do you want to finish with Rick?” She looked at me in astonishment. Rick knelt on the chair with his chest on the backrest, facing Cindy. He leaned in to give her a kiss and she pulled back. I tilted her head slightly and started to kiss her, reassuring her that everything was ok. Rick put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her towards him to kiss. This time she did. As they kissed, I took a quick moment to put my hand on her ass and reach down. Holy shit, her ass was still wide open from his cock. I just pushed in a little and there was no real resistance. I just about came in my pants. Unfortunately, there was not much time to explore since Rick, now pulling her by the back of her head, took her around the desk and straight to Leo. “You are going to fuck the both of us.” Leo pulled down his loose fitting jogging pants and exposed his hard cock. It was similar in size to Rick’s cock but slightly longer and curved. After kissing her again, he pushed her down on her knees and knelt himself down behind her. Cindy’s head was right on Leo’s lap and she started to lick the top of his cock. Leo’s hands were both on her head and pushing her lips down further on his cock. Rick was now fucking her from behind. This went on for sometime and Leo ended up coming in her mouth without telling her. She spit it out and almost gagged. Rick pulled her head back and slapped her face. “Swallow bitch”. I’m not sure I was too thrilled with another man telling this to my wife but I figured it was the moment and didn’t bring it up later. In either case, this was a fantasy, which Cindy was apparently enjoying, and she never complained about it. Rick kept pumping her while she stroked Leo’s cock until it was hard again. Then she got up and straddled Rick on the chair. With a slow rythm, she started to ride him with a renewed energy. She leaned into him so he could suck and bite her tits. Leo took the hint and embraced her, pulling her even closer so he could put more of them into his mouth. His hands slid down her back until they ended up on her ass where he pulled her into him with wild thrusts. The chair had no armrests and was on wheels so as the fucking got harder, she put her hands on the wall behind Leo to stabilize the chair and planted the balls of her feet on the floor as much as she could. Rick was playing with himself right behind her and then moved in. It looked as if he was about to explode his load on her back but I was surprised once again. Placing one hand on her back as she fucked Leo, Rick pressed against her and was looking for her ass. Cindy leaned a bit more into Leo to raise her ass and give Rick better access. She reached back with one hand on the side of his ass and took hold of what she could to help him push in. I could not figure out how someone who was having anal sex for the first time was semi ok with it and actually went from resisting to requesting it. I had always heard first time anal was the most painful thing and many women even cry. I found out later that this was not the first time Rick had fucked her in the ass but Cindy never knew I found out … but that is another story. Rick’s hand was firmly on her back as he leaned back to get a better angle. I knew he found the hole when Cindy screamed out, 'FUCK!' Now that there was no need to be quiet, she was letting it all out. Leo was having a feast biting and teething her nipples and Rick was thrusting as hard as I had ever seen anyone fuck and giving her an occasional slap on the ass every time she screamed. She even sat up and leaned back as much as she could without him pulling out to have him reach around and squeeze her tits. Leo’s hands were grabbing her waist and roaming all over her stomach and chest. Rick whispered something into her ear and she nodded yes. Rick and Leo changed places and Cindy got on her knees again. This time Leo was behind her and in no time at all was on his knees fucking her full thrust, hands on her hips. Cindy wrapped her hands around Rick’s cock as she was being pushed back and forth by Leo, was trying to wipe Rick's cock after being in her ass. Rick grabbed her head and pushed her down giving her no time to finish. There she was sucking one guy and being fucked from behind with her skirt bouncing up and down on Leo’s cock and her high heel shoes around his legs. The same woman who would never do this a few years ago; who ended up trying it a few times with Rick and Dr. Greer and wanted to stop after marriage; the same woman was now with two different men at once … and it wasn’t even my suggestion. In a sudden thrust, Rick lifted his hips up to meet her lips and pushed his cock as far down her throat as he could. Holding her head against him, he jerked a couple times cumming in her mouth. He pulled his cock out and cum dripped off her lips. Without saying a word, she swallowed it all and went back to licking his head dry. *He had whispered earlier that he wanted her to swallow his cum … and she said yes. Finally, Leo also pulled out and came on her ass as he collapsed back onto the floor exhausted. He definitely didn't have the same stamina as Rick. Rick picked her head up and kissed her passionately. He reached down with one hand and started to play with her clit and she clearly wanted more. Rick sat her on the chair and started to finger her and eat her out for almost 15 minutes. I walked up to her and started to kiss her as he did this, feeling her excitement by the movement of her tongue. As I caressed her breasts, I could feel some cum that had dripped from Rick but I did not care now … after all, her mouth was full of it a minute ago and my tongue was deep in. As she writhed with joy, she suddenly pushed his head away. She could not take it anymore and just laid back, occasionally jolted by the orgasm. Rick and Leo left soon after and Cindy went to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Walking to the car, she looked at me and smiled. “Did you enjoy it?”, she asked me. “More than you can imagine”, I answered. She wanted me to drive home so we decided to take my car home and leave hers at the office. On the way home Cindy did another first … she unbuckled my pants and gave me a blowjob all the way home. That night we went straight too bed because it was 4am and she was exhausted. I on the other hand {quite literally}, came three times in bed as I replayed what had happened that night. My wife obviously enjoyed other men desiring her and that was ok with me … it was her fantasy. --- MiamiMark

After I stopped drinking, the bars and that bar scene just lost the attraction that used to afford me. Now I was still young and needed a social outlet. So as a replacement I started going to those trendy coffee shops. Mostly just to read and drink coffee, which was my new addiction, but also to watch the ladies. One of my favorite places to go was the Café Moon. Café Moon was the epitome of some non drinkers’ meat rack. Every evening after 5pm, the place would be jammed with secretaries, business men and woman of all ages and status. Making contacts and socializing, like one would in some smoky, wall street martini bar. An upward mobile place that attracted the usual business crowd with a craving for caffeine and sex. My normal routine was to go to the Moon, grab a table and just read my paper and girl watch, until about eight or nine p.m. That’s when most everyone normally went home anyway. While sitting there one night, enjoying a cup of the house blend, my favorite choice of swill at the moon. Inadvertently over heard a group of what appeared to be five or six secretaries talking up a storm. At first they would be whispering. A whisper that was barely audible. This was then followed immediately by shrieks of loud laughter and shy giggles, coming from their table. This only made me more curious and self -conscious. One immediately thinks when a people whisper they are talking about you. I listened more intently. Craning my neck and mentally tuning up my ears, I focused harder and began to get the drift of the conversation. It seems these nice young professional women were comparing their favorite sexual fantasies. This was like being a fly on the wall, I found myself privy to a whole world of esoteric knowledge that few men get to experience. Now most of their fantasies were typical and run of the mill, still I loved hearing them. These nasty young ladies wanted two men at the same time. They wanted two women at the same time. One even wanted to fuck her husband’s boss. Each time one lady spoke, the next one would try to top her fantasy. Kinkier and kinkier, from sex on top of parked cars to blow jobs under tables at the fanciest restaurants in town. On and on they went, all but one that is, the quiet one who sat with her back to me. Her friend noticed she was not contributing and began to chide her into coming clean. “Come on Vickie we know you’ve, got a good one, now tell us it.” Vickie must have had some reputation, from her friends reaction to her silence this made her sound like she was the queen of kink. All of the ladies wanted to know what Vickie had to say. Suddenly Vickie spoke,” I want to be forced!” “What?!” said some of her friends in utter disbelief. As I spit my coffee onto the sport section. Vickie repeated herself “I want to be forced.” Vickie went on to explain, “I want some strange guy I just met or hardly know to tie me up and make me his sex slave.” One young lady roared “that’s rape and that’s sick.” Vickie defended her self, “Rape is violent I said nothing about violence. Ok maybe a little smack on the ass and a pinch of the nipple but, . . . What I truly want, is to be ravaged by someone. Somebody that I don’t have to pretend with. Pretend that I don’t like it. Just like we all do with guys we dated and our husbands.” I could not believe what I was hearing. This sweet little voice with a face I could not see was most defiantly my kind of lady. I needed to see what she looked like. All my mind could see was, some woman with tits that came bulging out of a blouse that was way too tight, wearing some cheap skirt way too short. Some really tasteless bitch with way too much makeup. Slowly I tried to move without being noticed. It would be so embarrassing to be caught eavesdropping on their conversations. I got up and took my paper and ordered another cup of coffee. On my way back to my new seat I saw her. Much to my pleasant surprise, she didn’t look anything like what my mind predicted she’d look like. From my new seat I could look right at her, she sat at the very edge of the booth so I got to check her out from head to toe. Vickie looked like a little Irish waif. With her long red mane, which I’m sure many women would have killed to have. She had petite tits that push hard against her tight tee shirt, I could see her pink nipples and the shape and size of her areola. Vickie’s’ legs were long and shapely. Which she accented with a pair of those fuck-me heels, that I do love so much. Shiny patent leather ones, with a tight ankle strap and at least five inches of heel. Don’t get me wrong Vickie was hot; I’d even say she was dam near-perfect. She was sexy and innocent all at the same time. If I were to cast her to a porn flick, it would have to be “Irish Catholic school girls in trouble”. I was staring once again, and if I wasn’t careful I was going to get caught. Vickie went on telling her friends how she would be abducted and her abductor would bind and gag her. Making her, his helpless prisoner. Not realizing it but I was staring right at Vickie, her porcelain skin those piercing blue eyes and that sweet angelic voice. All of which had me hypnotized. Vickie looked up and caught me. I must have been sitting there with my mouth open engrossed in her tale. Surprisingly Vickie gave me a wink and smiled. I turned every color of red, I was so humiliated. Allowing myself a few moments for my rock hard erection to subside. Rising from my table and in an effort to save face, casually I walked over to their table and told all of the ladies that I hoped all their fantasies would come true. Then looking directly into Vickie’s’ sharp blue eyes, and I said, especially yours. Then I smiled turned and walked out as all the ladies turned as red as I had, just minutes before. Weeks had past and I had seen Vickie on and off at the moon. We always gave each other a flirtatious smile or an approving nod. Just letting the other know it was ok to look and flirt. At some point I made a conscience decision, to make Vickie’s fantasy come true. It was probably made the night, I first heard it. In some way it was also fulfilling a fantasy of my own. But how was I to do this and not be mistaken as a rapist. What if she didn’t mean what she said? There must be a way to test the waters, before I committed myself. Once I crossed the line there would be no turning back , she would love either it or I would be going to jail. One evening while milling around at the Moon, I tried giving Vickie a test. In a flirtatious way I struck up a short conversation, while we were ordering coffee at the counter. “Hi there” I told her, as we waited for the counter girl to take our order. Vickie replied in kind “Hi you’ve become quite the regular haven’t you.” Quickly I seized the opportunity and replied. “Well how else could I fulfill your fantasy.” Vickie stepped back. “Oh God you remember that.” I could see she was kind of embarrassed. "Yes and I especially remember yours.” Vickie was quick, and with an inviting smile. She said just what I needed to hear too. “Then we should not talk any longer so you can remain a stranger. Because only a stranger can make my fantasy come true.” With that she smiled and walked away. I felt heat rush through my body. The heat of arousal flushed over every inch of me. My ears grew unexplainably hot. God I was just basically given permission to make both our dreams come true. Weeks went by Vickie continued her cock teasing and inviting innuendo. Little did she realize all this time I was preparing my trap, and an evening of total lust. The anticipation drove me for weeks as I set up my basement like some sex club dungeon. Purchasing one of those love swings, the one with hand and ankle supports as well as two padded body supports. Vickie would literally be suspended in the air once she was tied into the swing. This was only the beginning of what I had done to prepare. Over the past few weeks I must have hit every sex shop in the metropolitan area. Like some wandering degenerate searching for the perfect sex toy. Walking in looking around. Always looking over my shoulders. Working up the nerve to make the most simple of purchases. The owners and cashiers of these shops must have thought of me as some kind of freak. All the time I was praying I didn’t see anyone that I knew, while in the stores. God forbid anyone would see me with a package as I’d leave in a rush, hurrying down the street to my car. That I never parked in front fearing someone would recognize it. Now it was not like I had never been to those places, it was just I felt so guilty for being so turned on by what I was planning. Some of my most embarrassing purchases consisted of things like vibrating nipple clips, ball gags, and dildos. The worst however was the butt plug and lube. Clearly that was the hardest thing to buy. It always felt like the whole place was watching every purchase. Never will I forget the look on that cashiers face. That poor old lady, what she must have thought of me. I know she thought it was for self use, oh my god! I wanted so to explain every purchase, but I knew this would only be more humiliating. Fantasizing about how I would use each and every item on Vickie was the only thing that gave me the strength. The strength I needed to make it passed the cashier and out of the store. The basement was all cleaned and readied, with dim lights and scented candles. I had the sex swing set up in the center of the room. The track lighting was connected to a dimmer, and the spots were focused on the swing so it would illuminate Vickie’s hot porcelain body Nearby was a table positioned just right, so the inventory of new sex toys would be at my disposal. Now I wasn’t fooling my self, thinking I would be able to use all of those sex toys. But I would sure as hell try to use as many as I could. My main concern was that Vickie is to have the best sex of her life. I had to make certain, that she would, get the best fuck of her life. Toys were just one way I would assure her complete satisfaction. Prolonging myself had always been one of my best abilities. However a doctor friend of mine had invested heavily in some drug company, and he received some samples of Viagra. He was handing it out like it was candy, and gave me some samples one night. Now I was definitely, going to be the perfect sex toy. My van was set-up just so. If someone got into the back, the door couldn’t be opened from the inside. The trick was to get Vickie into the van. Luck once again was on my side. Vickie and I were both at the café late one night. She had parked right across the street from my van. When we both left, we nodded to each other and ran to our cars. It was poring out, and I got soaked just crossing the street. It was one of the summer rain storms that seemed as if they would never end. Lightening cracked the sky and thunder roared before each flash. The air had that dusty smell summer rains always have. Through the foggy windows of the van I saw my opportunity. Vickie had popped the hood of her car and got back out. Quickly I made my U-turn so I would be the first to offer her some much needed help. After all this was some sexy young woman wearing high heels, a leather skirt and a light Mellon colored tee shirt, standing by her disabled car in the rain. This was a scene from a porn flick I thought. What guy I his right mind wouldn’t stop to help? Vickie was getting soaked and her tee shirt was now practically see-through. As I pulled up she was bent over the front of the car. Bent over so far I could see she wore no panties. Vickie fumbled around in an attempt at fixing her car. I positioned the van so that the side door was even with the front of her car. “Hi stranger need help?” Vickie smiled. “Yes this dam car won’t start.” I pretended to look around the engine checking the battery and the belts and such. As soon as I thought that it looked like I tried my best I said. “Sorry I don’t think I can fix it in this rain. You want a ride?” Vickie replied.” I don’t really know you but ok.” And then she smiled wickedly. Opening the side door and let her into the van, slamming it quickly behind her. Vickie quickly realized that there was no way out of the van as I jumped in the front. “Shit!” Vickie said. “Please don’t hurt me!” To calm Vickie down, and realizing how scarred she must have been. I told her that this was her fantasy and it was not to be violent. “Maybe a spank of the ass or a pinch of the nipple.” Using her words in an attempt to ease her mind. “But no violence.” Vickie grew quiet after that she said nothing, though the drive was short. Had to have been about nine-thirty when we got to my house. Pulling the van around the back so we could use the back entrance to my basement. Making sure I carefully parked with the vans sliding door in front of the basement door. This way no one would even see Vickie come out, and she would know that nobody knew where she was. She would be truly at my mercy. Before we got out of the van I ate the Viagra and told Vickie she was to do as I said. Vickie submissively nodded in agreement. Opening the side door to the van I fully expected Vickie to try and bolt free or attempt some kind of escape. Much to my surprise Vickie didn’t even try. As a matter of fact she requested my permission to leave the van. In what I believe was a sweet attempt at being so submissive. She was playing right along with me; this was to be one hell of a night. Forcefully I pulled Vickie down the narrow basement stairs. As I turned the lights on it illuminated both the sex swing and the table of sex toy and lubricants that awaited her. Vickie gasped! I pulled Vickie over to the swing and just tied her hand to the wrist support of the sex swing. Vickie’s tee shirt was still soaked from the rain. Through the wet fabric I could just make out her erect nipple; pushing the cold damp shirt away from her with my teeth I tore a small notch at the center of the v-neck tee shirt. Grabbing the tee shirt by the top of her collar with both hands, I ripped the tee shirt open exposing, Vickie’s pink nipple and petit little tits. With my pocket knife I cut the rest of her wet tee shirt off. Vickie once again asked that I not hurt her, to which all I did was hold my fingers to my lips and told her “SHHHH”. Softly and slowly I massaged Vickie’s tits. She closed her eyes, threw her head back and moaned in a whisper “Yes.” My massage increased in its vigor as Vickie became lost in each slow caress. My hands made love to her small sexy tits as my fingers teased around her pert nipples. Vickie’s moans became louder and more uninhibited, with each pinch of her nipples. Working my way with one hand down Vickie’s soft sleek silky belly down to the top of her leather skirt. Although at the same time with my other hand, fondled her left and more sensitive tit. Undoing the snap and zipper to her skirt. Vickie without any prodding or hesitation closed her legs allowing the skirt to fall to the floor. Immediately after her damp skirt hit her ankles, Vickie stepped out of it, and spread her legs wide once again. She was so obviously anxious. Consumed by the moment, she needed to be naked. Stepping behind Vickie I continued to cup and massage her aroused little tits. Tenderly squeezing her nipples, not in a painful way only to the point of erotic pleasure .Now however I also lightly kissed and nibbled her neck from behind. I could see the little hairs on Vickie’s’ arms standing on end. Once again I slowly slid my hand down her belly, but this time all the way to her well groomed fiery haired pussy. She was a natural red head for sure. Vickie lunged forward; her pussy was aching to be touched. Sliding my hand between her legs. I could feel how moist her pussy already was. At this point I could have taken my fingers and drove them all the way home into her wanton wet pussy. I wanted to drive her crazy, to make her wait just a little longer before feeling anything fill her juicy hole. Lightly the palm of my hand rubbed the outer lips of her pussy. With each stroke I pulled my hand back so the tips of my fingers could brush by her clit. Vickie pushed herself up on the toes of her heels in an attempt to grind her pussy harder into my hand and fingers. This I allowed her to do, I would be able to gauge just firmly to push on her button by how hard she thrust her pussy into my hands. Moving around in front of Vickie I knelt down on the floor. Now with a better angle I was ready to play some more. Using my finger tips like little tongues, I teased and spread Vickie’s lips open. Vickie was so wet and so open I couldn’t resist slowly inserting one finger just halfway. Pushing my finger in slowly, Vickie moaned with approval, she loved and needed something in her pussy. Deeper and deeper in at a gradually pace. Faster and faster my one finger fucked her. Her whole body began to shake as if she were about to have an orgasm. “No not yet.” I told her pulling my finger from her now sloppy pussy. Just once I spanked her swollen hole to calm her down. All Vickie could say was, “fuck!” This was the time for me to get some things ready. Quickly I undressed, slipping into a pair of latex crotchless boxers. Using a microwave I heated some baby oil up, until it was just slightly hot to the touch. Laying Vickie back into the sex swing, adjusting all the supports so she would be securely restrained and suspended in mid air, Vickie giggled and mumbled something about the fact that this was going to be great. I smiled and finished my preparations for the rest of her fantasy. I now blind folded Vickie and placed the ball gag into her mouth all I would hear now were her moans and sighs. What a picture Vickie made lying suspended in that swing. Her legs spread wide open and her wrists and ankles bound to the swing. Stepping between her legs with the hot baby oil in hand, Vickie quickly adapted to being blind folded, she felt my presence and lifted her hips. This was her attempted at showing me how willing and open her pussy could be. She was so wide open even as air passed from between her wet lips, her pussy just sucked more back into itself. By now, the viagra had kicked in and my cock was as hard as a rock and it bounced up and down as I with every movement I made. As I moved in to reach for her tits my cock rubbed and bumped into her clit. So tempted I was to just ram my cock deep inside. But I wanted to explode my wad all over her face and I was determined to build up a huge money shot. As I dribbled hot baby oil on Vickie’s tits, my throbbing cock slapped and poked at her still moist pussy. The hot oil had the same effect as dripping hot wax on her tits and acted as a lubricant at the same time. The lubricant allowed me to continue my erotic massage. This time with a some what new twist. Dribbling hot oil and then massaging the oil into Vickie’s aroused nipples with the fingers on one hand and massaging some more hot oil into her clit with the fingers of the other. Vickie was once again thrusting her hip and grinding her way up into my fingers. Vickie’s body was squirming in the swing muted moans came from behind the ball gag she need to have something in her cunt now. Using only one finger for now, I started once again to slow fuck Vickie’s cunt. Vickie’s hip move into my finger as guttural sighs came from her throat. She pumped her wanton pussy faster than I would allow my fingers to fuck her. Arching her back in an effort to get more of my hand stuffed to that box. Obviously this made her so crazed; I inserted another finger in an effect to ease her desperation. This still did not quell her need so I added another and fucked her with three fingers gradually faster and deeper like I had done before. Vickie was so in need of an orgasm. She was breathing so hard and fast that, I mercifully reached up and removed the ball gag from her mouth. “FUCK ME!” She screamed “PLEASE FUCK ME!” I stopped fingering her. Slowly withdrawing my finger from her now frothy pussy, I reach for a nice eight inch jelly dildo. Furiously lubing it up as fast as I could, so my slave would not lose the mood that I worked her up to. Patiently I inserted this thick pliable latex cock, little by little until Vickie’s cunt sucked the entire length leaving me just enough to hold as I fucked her and licked her clit. Vickie squirmed and screamed approving of everything I was doing Even when I stopped briefly leaving the dildo shoved deep inside her leaky cunt she expressed her approval. Vickie squeezed that dildo with her pussy and held it while I got some new toys I reach over to the table and grabbed the clips and clamps. There was set for her nipples, those were the clips. And the set for her clit, that was the clamps. They were adjustable clips that would pinch only as hard as I set them for. It took just a little patience and some feed back from Vickie, but I got them just right. She especially like the clit clamp that made her clit protrude forward, and become more sensitive to the licking I gave it. Fucked her a little more with the dildo but this time I knelt down and ate her asshole. I stuck three fingers up her well oiled ass with no problem or complaint from Vickie. The only sounds she made were her exquisite moans. Moans from her next building orgasm. An orgasm I would not let her have yet. Pulling my fingers slowly from the ass of my willing slave I again went for another toy. This time however it was a butt plug, short and fat. Pouring the remaining baby oil on her pussy and rubbing it in between the cheeks of her ass with the butt plug and my hands. Making certain that her ass was well lubed. Gently I pushed the butt plug up Vickie’s ass. She cried out that it was so big, but she pushed back on it and it slipped in nicely. In and out I worked that plug reaming her ass over and over. One more time I grabbed the dildo in her pussy and I fucked both her holes hard and fast while she came all over her toys. Vickie’s body shook and contorted with such powerful orgasms. She was so multi-orgasmic and insatiable; she screamed her approval of my actions over and over. With a slow steady hand I removed the butt plug during her climax which just served to intensify it more. As I pull the dildo from her pussy, I was taken back because. Vickie was capable of ejaculating. She was a gusher girl! I loved it. I untied Vickie and flipped her over on her belly. She lied there hanging on to the swing spread eagle as I started to fuck her in a standing doggie style. Vickie was quick to reach yet another orgasm. I withdrew my cock from her cunt, and walked to the front of her. Vickie knew just what to do; she took my throbbing cock in her mouth. Sucking me all the way in until she gagged. Vickie’s eyes teared as I force fucked her face. Not once did she try to stop me with her now free hands. She just sucked me as I pumped away. My balls ached and I needed to blow a load, or I felt they might just explode. My hips flew back and forth. My balls hit up under Vickie’s chin. Now I was about to cum. Pulling my cock from Vickie’s mouth I blasted all over her face. Hot clumps of cum dripped down and off Vickie’s nose and chin. Vickie grabbed my cock and sucked every drop out. For a while Vickie and I said nothing. I don’t think either of us had the strength to talk. Fifteen minutes later I introduced myself. Vickie broke her silence by saying “oh my god that was the greatest sex I’ve ever had.” Vickie then look down at my cock and seen it was once again hard. Looking up at me and all I said to her was “Viagra.” All Vickie could reply with was, “Great more.” Vickie and I fucked the rest of the night and she left sometime in the afternoon the next day. Often I go back to the Cafe Moon hoping to find her, but as yet I’ve never seen Vickie there again. Still I keep my basement set up; it has seen many other nights of sexual bliss. The real reason I keep it that way is, because one day I’ll find Vickie again.

My wife had decided to join a few friends in a night on the town. This bothers a few friends of mine, either jealousy, or some need to control. However, her little "adventures" really excite me. Watching Kelly get dressed up in the most mini of mini skirts, knowing she's going out without me is stimulating. The image of the sharks and hounds that make up the local club scene, circling her like starving animals around their prey, all the while I sit at home watching a flick, and having a couple mellow drinks. Waiting for her to come stumbling in, stinking of booze and cigarettes, mixed with a faint hint of her perfume, creating the scent of some bar. As the hours pass the excitement grows, by the time she comes home, I'm ready to pounce. Not quite as romantic as other nights out, but sometimes hot, hungry, manic animal lust will kick romantic's ass! So I sit... Around 1:00 am. Kelly calls. They are heading to Kristen's house so I can pick her up there. No biggie, only a few minutes from our house. As I pull up to Kris's house, I hear the tunes playing. As I peek through a side window, I can see Kristen in the kitchen with some guy's hand up her dress. Jackie and Lisa were talking on the couch, two guys were standing in the doorway of Kris's daughter's bedroom looking in. Kelly was nowhere to be seen. At this time my mind is filled with scenarios. Was Kelly in the room? Were these two clowns watching as another guy was fucking my wife? My heart pounded as I ran to the window to that room. Sure enough, there was Kelly, passed out on the bed, but alone! What was the attraction? Maybe these two were debating on whether to jump her while she slept. Well....we can't have any of that! I walked into the house and straight back to the fridge. Tim (I learned their names later) quickly removed his hand from Kris's panties, “Don't let me stop ya,” is all I said, then joined the two girls on the couch. "Kelly started doing shots," Lisa explained, "passed out as soon as we got here." The two other guys, Randy and Pete, moved over and sat on the other side of the table. After all the introductions were made I got up for another beer. I stopped at the room and poked my head in. Kelly lay there flat on her back, breathing heavily one leg up giving a great panty shot. So I guess that's what the guys were staring at, their future intentions will remain a mystery. I scooted down next to her on the bed and tried to wake her, but unsuccessfully, I was getting horny just looking at her. That skirt was bordering on obscene. Didn't cover much when she stood up, even less when she laid down. I slid off her panties, then rejoined the crew in the living room. "She awake?" asked Lisa. "Nope," I answered. "She looks so comfortable, I'll give her a few minutes." I shot the shit with Randy and Pete, and Kristen and her dude snuck off to the bedroom. Randy got up first and headed to the bathroom. As he passed the room I watched him peek in, and on the way back again, only a little longer this time. A few minutes went by, and it was Pete's turn. He didn't look in on the way in, but he managed to get a quick check in on the way back. His face was red as he sat down. We tried playing a game of quarters, but it was so loud on the glass table we switched to a quick drinking game using cards. We were all chugging beers fast, and I figured it would be time for a break. As Pete got up to go to the bathroom, I followed. I stopped at the bedroom door. Lisa was asleep, and Jackie had gone home. I told Randy to come over. He hesitated at first but joined me in the doorway. "Let's wake her up," I said, and we walked in. As I leaned over and lifted her skirt his eyes widened along with his grin. Her skirt had three buttons on the bottom then a zipper to her breasts. I unbuttoned two buttons and folded over the flaps showing up to her belly button. I could hear him swallow hard. I encouraged him to go down on her. He moved between her legs and touched her lips with his fingers. "Oh man," is all he said and he began to lick the outside of her pussy lightly. He ran his hands down around her legs to the side of her ass. She shifted a little, which seemed to make him nervous. He stopped for a second, but I gave him the "go ahead," and back to work he went. Kelly's body started moving now, but her eyes remained shut. I was very horny watching this guy as he put his tongue deeper into my wife's hole. His eyes were also closed as he licked and sucked and thoroughly enjoyed this beautiful pussy he was eating. Pete was now in the doorway with that "what the fuck are you doing" look on his face. He stepped over but made no movements towards Kelly's body. I was licking her ears, and kissing her neck. I wanted to make sure she was good and horny when she awoke. As I kissed her neck, I slowly unzipped her dress revealing her tits. I could hear Randy licking and sucking her pussy. Pete seemed content to just watch, hey to each his own huh? Kelly was moaning now and lifting her hips to meet the tongue between her legs that she thought was mine. As I rubbed her tits and played with her nipples, Pete knelt down on the other side of the bed. He was exploring her body with his eyes as we licked and sucked at it. Kelly's face would contort, and her eyes would tighten to our activities, but wouldn't open. I couldn't really tell if she was awakening or not. Randy's hand fell to his pants and began taking them off, his cock stood straight while his pants wrapped around his knees. As he stroked his dick, he also started moaning softly. I sucked Kelly's nipple hard and ran my fingers along her face. Probing her mouth. Then she began to suck my fingers. "Signs of life!" I thought to myself, and the harder she sucked the harder I got. I could feel the moisture already in my pants. Her eyes opened slightly, which only made her look more wasted, then closed again. She continued to suck and lick my fingers. I had to have my dick in her! I pulled my pants to my ankles and leaned on to the bed. Her eyes again opened as the tip of my cock touched her lips. I pressed in and felt the warmth of her mouth. She was slow to respond as I moved in and out. Her eyes opened again to look up at me, and she tried to smile as she tightened her lips onto my meat. Her arm lifted and her hand moved up my leg to my ass. Randy noticed that she was awake and stood up. It was only then that Kelly even realized he was there! How she thought I was doing all that, I'll never know. She pulled my body towards her, filling her mouth with me. I kicked off my pants and straddled her chest. Randy had lifted her legs and was sitting between them. Rubbing her pussy with one hand, jerking himself with the other. Although my dick felt great where it was, I couldn't really see the other guys, which pretty much defeated the purpose of them being there. I pulled out and backed away from the bed. "I'll be back," I said and disappeared into the kitchen. Kristen was opening a beer. "How's Kelly?" she asked. "She's in and out," I responded. She had no idea what was happening. As I stood there smiling in my underwear, I could see the curiosity building. As I opened my beer, I said: "Come check it out." We both stepped into the doorway and peered in. Pete had taken the opportunity to pull his pants to his knees allowing himself to stroke his member, while he licked Kelly's tits. "You're nuts" Kristen commented. "Ssshhhh" I whispered. I glanced over to check on Lisa, still out. Good! The sight of me in my underwear standing next to Kristen in nothing but a t-shirt might provoke a few questions, never mind trying to explain that we were watching two guys have their way with her sister! We watched as Randy bent down to lick her chest, then up to kiss her face, he was laying across her body, and rubbing his shaft over her pussy. Back and forth he rubbed. From the rear, it could almost look like he was really fucking her. "I guess this turns you on?" Kristen whispered as she looked down at my cock poking from my underwear; I could hardly lie to her. Instead, I took her hand and placed on my erection. She quickly pulled away. "Kell's right there!" she snorted. "Do you think she's in any position to complain?" I argued as I retook it, placing it on my throbbing penis. This time she took hold and held it tight. She stroked slowly as our attention returned to the bed. I moved closer to her and ran my hand up and down her leg. She was quivering, either from our situation or the one a few feet away. I moved over and pressed her against the doorway. I looked into her eyes as I lifted her shirt to get a glimpse of her tits. She tightened on my dick as I took her nipple in my mouth. "We can't," she said. "Maybe we won't," I returned, "just relax." I released her nipple and replaced her shirt to its position. As I backed away, I turned her toward the room. Now her back was to me, as we both watched the three on the bed. I ran my hands over her body, causing her to arch her back and press against me. My cock was pushing between her legs, almost searching for satisfaction! I was pulling and lifting her shirt. I noticed Pete looking up at us. He poked Randy, so he also turned. Kristen was hardly affected by their gaze, as I moved my fingers over her pussy. Kristen was Kelly's best friend, and although we've had our little "adventures" involving us three, I've never fucked her. We seem to know the line that couldn't be crossed, and we respected it. I wouldn't want to jeopardize the friendship they had. But right now I had to admit that sliding up inside her would've suited me just fine! Kristen then turned to face me, and suddenly dropped to take my cock in her mouth. This one even surprised me! And even though she's nowhere near as pretty as Kelly, and her body isn't even close to being as hot, when it comes to sucking dick....well I'd never say who was better, in fear that I might never get it again! Let's just say Kristen put forth every bit of enthusiasm and pride into the art of giving head! Enough said. As she sucked over my cock with true grace, she was pulling me into the room, which was a good idea, seeing that Lisa was only a few feet away. I closed the door as we entered the room, and felt the attention of the two guys switch to us. I felt bad seeing these two guys jerking off, and wished I could just say "Here, take this one" but this wasn't my call. "Go sit on the bed," she said, and I walked over. When I sat down, she went back down. The movement of the bed seemed to stir Kelly a little, and I was a bit concerned about how she would take the situation. I laid back next to Kelly's lifeless body, and Randy sat back up between her legs. He was rubbing the head of his dick around her pubic hair, and down her slit. Pete finally showed some balls and moved up behind Kristen. He lifted her shirt as she knelt over the side of the bed and began rubbing her ass and pussy. Randy stopped running his cock back and forth and now just rested at the opening. I was pumping hard into Kristen's mouth, her lips were so tight on my cock, and her head was bobbing so fast. I was groaning as I could feel my cock swell. I knew what Randy had in mind, but all I could think of now was cumming in this girls mouth. My hands held her head as I drilled hard into her mouth. My eyes shut, heart pounding I could picture only her face coming down on my cock. Then Kelly let out a low groan, and I knew that Randy was in her! I looked down as he lifted her legs and pushed his cock inside. Her eyes were opening, but not focusing. I watched as she stared at the ceiling, noticing neither the sight of her best friend's mouth on my cock, or this stranger that was pushing in and out of her! "When did you get here?" she whispered, still not focused. "About an hour ago," I said, the sight of Randy sliding in and out of her was more than I could take. I got a grip of Kristen's hair and exploded into her mouth. She licked and sucked and squeezed my balls till she was confident she had every drop. As her mouth released me, she continued to jerk. She turned and sat on the bed beside me, pulled Pete to her and stroked his cock. "That's some dick you've got there!" she said as she stroked back and forth. "Fuck her," she said to Randy "Fuck her hard!". She stroked Pete with her left hand and moved her other hand between Kelly's legs, feeling around her hair, and down around Randy's cock. Kelly opened her eyes wider as his thrusts hardened. I turned and started kissing her while she awoke. I felt her arms around me as her hips were pushing to meet Randy's thrusts, but she still hadn't figured that it wasn't me! As we kissed, I could tell she was really waking. Her legs were bent back, and she was pushing hard, pulling at my back as I lay across her chest. Kristen moved over between us and whispered in her ear, "Feel good?" and then licked Kelly's lips. She then asked me to let her lay where I was, so I graciously gave up my spot. As I got up Kelly's eyes focused on Randy. Although I could tell she was struck with confusion, she had no time to react. I quickly moved to the other side of the bed, as Kristen was rubbing her hands over Kelly's body. Pete was wild with excitement but frustrated. He was throbbing in his own hand. He walked over behind Randy and watched as he drove into Kelly with all his strength. After a couple of minutes, he tapped Randy's back, and Randy withdrew. Pete stepped between Kelly's legs and grabbed her feet. He held them high in the air, stretching her legs, and lifting her ass a bit as he spread her opening with the head of his thick cock. Kelly reacted with a long heavy groan as he forced in a bit of his size. Her face showed signs of pain and determination. She was hot and wet, but her body stiffened as he entered her. Randy was now the spectator, palming himself while he watched his friend spread Kelly's opening. Pete still had his hand on his shaft as he guided it deeper into Kelly's tight hole. "Damn Kell" escaped Kristen's mouth as her eyes glued to the long fat cock making its way deeper into her friend. "My pussy aches just looking at that!" she said. Kelly let out a nervous laugh at the comment, which turned to a squeal as he removed his hand from his cock and pulled her body onto it. We were all staring as he moved in and out, widening Kelly's pussy to his thickness. Pete was starting to increase his speed, it seemed he had waited hours for the chance to drive up inside her pretty pussy, now he was throwing his head from side to side and grunting loudly as his slow movements changed to hard thrusts. He held her feet as high as he could, but she pulled her legs back to spread wider. The sight of his big cock was exciting him as much as us. His eyes closed as he enjoyed the feel of this tight pussy around his cock. "Can you take it," he asked her "can your tight little pussy take it?" he repeated, though he expected no answer. "Well, you're gonna take it" he growled adding a quick thrust. Kelly cried out as he made sure he had filled every last inch of her tunnel. Kelly was feeling little pleasure from this, his cock was big, and it was hurting her. The pitch of her voice went higher as he thrashed into her body. Suddenly e pulled out, gripped his soaking wet and drained his semen onto her ass and the bed. Wild with delight as he pulled every drop from the tip. Kelly's legs collapsed to the bed. She lay there, legs crossed, pussy stretched and sore while Pete squeezed the last few drops onto her leg. Cum hadn't even stopped pumping from Pete's cock when Randy stepped up. He pulled her body to the edge of the bed, opened her legs and drove back in. Kelly grabbed her legs with both hands. She was spreading for a view of the penetration. Her eyes were bloodshot and watering as these two took turns on her. Pete was back at Kristen's side, empty but not limp. He still jerked slowly at it, as he watched Randy's face grow red with exhaustion. Kristen slid off her t-shirt while watching the power-fucking Kelly was taking, her nipples were hard, and her pussy was bald and very wet. She could wait no longer. She wanted a shot at the massive slab of cock that had been forced into her friend. She took it into her mouth, licking off any trace of cum, as well as the juice left from Kelly's pussy. She lifted her legs onto the bed, and Pete quickly moved in. He wasted no time and plunged his dick deep into her in a second. Kristen let out a cry of pleasure as he thrust in. She was holding him with one hand, and still rubbing Kelly with the other. Kelly was still in the process of figuring this situation out, while Randy pumped and pumped into her pussy. She grabbed my head and pulled me down. Kissing me hard as she gasped for breath, she was moaning loudly into my ear, making my cock stiffen again. "I'm gonna cum," she whispered, "I'm gonna cum! It's so hot, my pussy is so hot!" As Randy made her cum, I was becoming rock hard. Kristen reached over and grabbed my dick while Pete rocked back and forth into her. "Let's suck it," she said to Kelly, and I sat up bringing my hard flesh to her lips. As Kristen went down on me again Randy was slamming into Kelly hard, she was yelling again, and was in no position to take me in her mouth. My cock stiffened in Kristen's mouth as Randy pulled Kelly's body to meet each thrust. "Make her cum again!" Kristen said to Randy. "Cum for me!" he said as he forced in every bit he had. He was moaning as his eyes shut he was biting his lip. "I'm, I'm...oh God, I'm cumming," Kelly shrieked. She was pulling my hair as she came. "Yes, yes cum on me!" she commanded, as Randy pulled out and emptied onto her belly in huge gobs. Stroking the length of his cock more and more would drop. Kelly's hands rested on her pussy. Rubbing it gently, almost in some attempt to soothe the aching she was feeling. Pete took this opportunity to blow his wad too. He pulled out and rested on her slit as it shot up to her tits. Not one for stamina I guess. Both men lay back on the floor silent. I, on the other hand, was ready for more. Kristen and Kelly were kissing softly as Kelly calmed down. Then Kristen moved between Kelly's legs. Kelly took this time to take me in her mouth, as she was unable to before. Kelly was ready to cum a thousand times more, but I worried how sore her hole had become. Kristen was more than happy to help out. As she licked at Kelly's pussy, they both let out soft drawn out moaning. I backed away to let Kelly enjoy the sensation, then took position behind Kris. Kris was using her fingers on herself while she pleasured my wife. I stepped up and replaced them with my erection. With Kelly looking on I proceeded to fuck her friend as hard as I could. With time I was fucking her so hard she gave up licking Kelly and collapsed onto her stomach. As the two guys looked on Kristen lie her head on Kelly's cum covered stomach, ass in the air, while her best friend's husband screwed her silly. Kelly was quiet as Kristen's screeching grew louder. Then it was Kelly saying to me, "Make her cum!" I was giving it everything I had, pounding against her ass, thrusting with the intention of sending her through the headboard. My thrusts were moving her further up Kelly's body till her tits were hanging over Kelly's face, as rocked her furiously back and forth. "Oh man, I'm cuming, Kelly!" she yelled. "Fuck her harder!" Kelly shouted to me. Kelly reached up and grabbed Kristen's ass hard, as she came. Kristen was holding the headboard, tits still over Kelly's face. I pulled out, and though Kelly's pussy was tired and aching, it would have to have one more cock. I knelt down and pushed into my wife as my semen shot from my body. "OOOOOhhhhhh!" she said as the warmth filled her inside. My body slammed onto the bed exhausted. It was then I noticed Lisa in the doorway. "Sick!" Lisa said. "How long have you been watching us?" Kristen shouted. "Let's just say you and Steven woke me up slamming the fridge!" Lisa laughed.

PRELUDE: If you have read 'A Gift From My Husband', you know that my first swinging experience was WAY beyond what I ever dreamed. Following that incredible beginning, Rick and I found ourselves back to where swingers conventionally begin. For the next couple years, starting slowly, with friends and neighbors, we simply put a toe in the water, followed by a foot, etc. Unaware of it at the beginning of these social relationships, one and then another moved inexorably in the direction of uninhibited group sex. At the same time, Rick and I continued to share and enjoy a number of fantasies in the privacy of our personal playground. One scenario was becoming more and more appealing to me - very simply, watching up close as Rick sucked another man´s cock. Well, so much for what 'I' wanted! Rick would react quite favorably as I described a fantasy scene from beginning to delicious end. Trouble was, in the cold light of day, his macho nature would completely reject my fantasy. Yet I knew from my wifely intuition, given those precious three words time, place and circumstance, that he could not only be coaxed into opening his mouth to that man, but would drain his cock with pleasure and satisfaction. THE PLOT We met Fred and Martha in a very traditional way. Not long after the 'Tomm' experience, Rick took a new position in Northern California. We joined a club so that he could exercise his second passion - golf. Rick and Fred met there, and of course, neither of them had a clue how much they really had in common. After the 3rd or 4th time the four of us were together, we realized that each couple had been fantasizing about the other - the rest is history. Anyway, Martha and I became close, and besides sharing our husbands and each other, we enjoyed sharing our innermost thoughts. So, naturally, Martha was aware of my favorite fantasy regarding Rick. We both clearly understood, however, that it would not happen with Fred. Both of these guys were so machismo that their cocks would have shrunk like a turtle's head in its shell. One thing was obvious - Rick would have to be set-up in some way that he would 'go for it'. In this situation, time and place would be far less significant than 'circumstance'. Now, I would dearly love to claim authorship of the devious plan, but the credit goes to Martha. One day she called me at the office for an 'emergency lunch'. Once together, she laid the skeleton of an idea on me, and by the time we finished massaging it, we both had soggy underpants. What gave birth to her idea was a porn flick Martha and Fred saw a couple nights earlier. Perhaps some of you will recognize it - husband and wife toying with each other in bed. The door bursts open to reveal two men wearing ski masks. One puts a knife to the woman´s throat, insisting she's history unless they both cooperate. Husband is tied to a chair close to the bed. Wife is stretched and tied wrists and ankles to the bed posts. One of the men, with great fan-fair announces to the husband that his beautiful wife is about to be ravished by both of them while hubby is forced to watch. As the first man enters the wife, both she and hubby are seen to be frantically struggling, but, as time goes on, having taken both of these men, she clearly wants more. She is untied, and really gets into it with both of them. The husband is now seen to be turned on by what he is watching, and is wearing his manhood at full mast. This does not go unnoticed by the sex-crazed intruders, and while the wife is anxiously giving head to one of them, the other suggests that his mate dump his load into the husband´s mouth. Up he gets, and as he approaches the husband, his wife is heard to say "Yes, make him suck your big dick - make him drink your cream". At first reluctant, his mouth soon became a willing receptacle, and before long he was draining and swallowing this faceless bull´s gobs of semen. Then the men leave without a word, and the wife impatiently unties the husband whose staff finds its way home almost before they hit the bed. THE END Not the end for Martha's plan! Friends of theirs from a couple years earlier when they lived in So. Calif. announced they would be taking a vacation at a nearby resort in Napa Valley. When Martha watched that part of the movie that showed how the husband became an enthusiastic cock sucker, and she put it together with her friends' love of kinky roll playing, the light bulb went on! If Martha and I could come up with a torrid adaptation of the movie - something that would excite Rick and not scare the shit out of him - not only would Rick and I enjoy a cosmic experience, but the other couple could add an erotic chapter to their life. Martha insisted on arranging every detail. She would call her friends, acquaint them with the plot, and while they were together at the resort, assure that each move would come off exactly as planned. I would not even meet them, not until Rick did, as they came bursting into our bedroom. LIGHTS, CAMERA, ACTION When I heard from Martha that the big event would be some three weeks hence, I could hardly concentrate on anything else. Think of it - I was to be fucked in front of my husband by a man we didn't even know. And, if all went as planned, I would also watch Rick take this man's manhood in his mouth. It doesn't get any better than that!! I couldn't set Rick up in the same way he did with Tomm. If he didn't have a clue what was happening, it could be disaster. So, at appropriate times, I'd simply let a little something drop, so that by the night before the event, Rick knew that a surprise 'happening' would take place in our bedroom. His part was simply to play along with the rest of us. So far, this was working so well that by Saturday afternoon Rick was like a kid on Christmas Eve. I had no problem coaxing Rick to bed at 7P.M. I removed my clothes and instructed Rick to do the same. I had brought drinks to the bedroom, and we laid in bed giggling and teasing as we waited. At precisely half past 7 the bedroom door swung open, and in less time than it took to say 'who are you - what do you want?', a man and woman wearing ski masks and sweat suits were standing over us. The man said to Rick "Do as you're told and your beautiful wife won't get hurt". As Rick looked over at me, he could see that the woman was holding a knife to my wrist {a butter knife - wanted to be certain Rick was sure this was a game}. The man then moved a chair close to the bed and ordered Rick to sit there. By now, it was clear to Rick that these were strangers. He was definitely a willing participant, especially because the scenario was totally bizarre. Rick allowed his wrists to be duct taped behind his back, as well as his ankles loosely to the chair legs. All during this I was pretending fright, and begging them to leave and not to hurt us. I looked over at Rick and noticed that his cock was hanging limp between his legs; was this to be expected or a bad sign? The man then slowly removed his clothes - sweat shirt followed by tennis shoes - never taking his eyes of my body. His wife moved her masked face close to Rick and said "You're soon going to watch my husband make love to your wife. We have seen her many times, and he's been crazy to fuck her. And he's very, very good. Before he finishes with her she'll be so excited she'll beg for more. She won't even care that you're watching and listening. You'll see! He's going to satisfy her more than you ever could." Then her husband removed his sweat pants, and there was the bulge. I noticed much to my satisfaction that he had a hell of a good looking body - maybe 5'10' 180 pounds, and had considerable body hair. All this time I was laying in a fetal position, moaning an occasional "No, don't, please don't". He slowly pulled his jockey shorts down his thighs and his rigid staff sprung out like a Jack-in-the-box. It was surrounded by an extraordinary mat of black hair that formed an inverted V up to his navel. As he came around the side of the bed, I got my first view of the profile of his cock - about 7" long, a little fatter than average, and accented by a perfectly proportioned head. No question it was as hard as it could get - it pointed upward at a 45 degree angle. Normal size balls hung low and loose, one in front of the other. I was getting so hot I could feel droplets escaping from my tightly clenched thighs. I let him muscle my legs apart, and begged him one last time not to put his dick in me. His wife, who was staring down at my now open cunt said "Honey, how come if you don't want it, your lips are wide open and spilling more juice than your husband has probably ever seen?" I looked again at Rick, and this time I saw that his lovely, familiar cock was sticking straight out. What a relief! He was DEFINITELY into this game. The man had no problem sliding his 7" into my well-lubricated cunt. As he began to rhythmically pump back and forth, I did my best to show that this was a nightmare experience, but soon I couldn't stop myself from joining his melodious rhythm. Damn, this guy was good, and he knew it. He was staring into my face and recognized when I was preparing to explode. He gave me four or five more rapid, deep thrusts, and then moved back to a position where only his head was inside me. He held that position for what seemed to me to be an eternity, just teasing with my impending orgasm. Professional that he was, holding back my explosion as long as he could, he then yelled out, "You're waiting for my cum, baby? TAKE THIS!!". In an instant, he drove his meat up to the hilt, as far as he could. At the same moment that I felt his first hot explosion, my volcano erupted, and for the next 20 seconds the two of us were dancing to music from another world. When I was conscious again of where I was and what was happening, I had to gather my wits, because I had temporarily lost focus on the REAL reason we were here. Time to check out Rick again. It was a beautiful sight. His mouth and eyes were wide open, his hips were grinding, and the tip of his cock had already released droplets. He was muttering deliciously naughty things like, "He just came in your cunt, Nancy, and you loved it". I must digress for a moment to make an important point. Rick and I not only enjoy a variety of carnal pleasures together, but because we are very much in love, there is no room in the equation for jealousy. What pleases me pleases Rick and vice versa. Oh, one more thing - you may wonder what this man´s wife was up to throughout this drama. Well, absolutely NOTHING. She stayed in the background - as invisible as possible. If she had drawn attention to herself, Rick´s mind could have wandered in her direction, and we wanted to make sure he was totally focused on that man and me. As we laid there, I encouraged the man's hands and mouth to wander my breasts. At the same time my fingers were teasing his sinking cock back to life. We moved slowly to the edge of the bed, with my face about even with where Rick was seated. I moved onto my back, and as scripted, the man moved up to straddle me in a sitting position just below my shoulders. In this position, Rick´s eyes were only about two feet from this man´s growing staff. I pulled it down while I raised my head, so I could gently tease him with the tip of my tongue. His entire cock was slippery and shiny - covered by a mixture of my cunt juice and his semen. Rick was going ballistic - GREAT! It was now time to begin Rick´s seduction. I began to talk to Rick: "Isn't this a magnificent cock, Rick? An artist couldn't paint one with a more beautiful shape. Look at the length and thickness. His head is so perfectly formed. Oh, to suck this cock is to be in heaven. Isn't it the most beautiful cock you've ever seen? Rick? RICK??” He sort of whispered "Yes?", and the whole time his eyes were trained on the object in my hand. "Isn't it beautiful, Rick?" Still in a whisper came his response, "Yes". That was what we were waiting to hear!!! My heart was pounding and I somehow got the words out of my mouth, very slowly, very deliberately - "I want you to put this beautiful hard cock in your mouth, Rick". At the same time, the woman removed the tape from Rick´s wrists and ankles. There was a long moment of silence and no one moved. Finally, the man said "Suck this cock that's just fucked your wife". Discovered later,two things went rapidly through Rick´s mind - this is what the set-up is all about, and, I don´t know this man and will probably never meet him. I´m safe. Rick rose from the chair and sat on the edge of the bed without removing his eyes from the man´s pulsating dick. It was quiet, so very quiet. I was so damned turned on my body began flinching like I was having an spastic seizure. The man stood up, moved in front of Rick to within inches of his mouth. Everything now seemed to be moving in slow motion. Rick lifted his hand and held the cock gently in the palm of his hand. Damn, I wish I had a movie of this! Rick opened his mouth, closed his eyes, and moved forward until the cock head was now inside his lips. WHY didn't we think to get this on video? His tongue then began to move slowly in semicircles all around the tender underside of that vibrating cock head. Then, he added a couple inches of shaft into his mouth. At that point, there was no more machismo left in Rick. He couldn't help himself from feeling sexual delight. He began sucking and licking while stroking back and forth on the man´s shaft with his thumb and forefinger wrapped around it. No one said a word - just three pairs of eyes totally mesmerized by the sight in front of them. I felt saliva beginning to run down the sides of my lips, and wondered if the other woman was feeling the same overwhelming pleasure I was. Suddenly, the silence was broken. The man began to gasp and groan, his masked face pointed up toward the ceiling, and his hips began an uncontrollable back and forth movement. Rick now grasped the man's rod with his full hand, and with his mouth now cupped over the cock head, began rapidly jerking the shaft skin back and forth. The man put both hands on the back of Rick's head and blurted out "TAKE IT". An instant later I heard guttural sounds coming from Rick´s mouth as he took the first blast. That was followed by a series of "ahhs" from the man, each of which coincided with another liquid discharge. Rick's mouth began moving all around the cock head, and the man's cum was now clearly visible around Rick's lips and running down his chin. The outside of me was like a statue, but my insides were doing flips. If I had just barely touched my clit, I'm sure I would have cum, but cumming would have been a distraction. What I was watching was unbelievable - my handsome, very macho, straight husband with a stranger's thick white and opaque discharge slopped all over his lower face, still sucking in an effort to take more, even after his benefactor had no more to give. When Rick released that passion weapon, he looked at me with a slight smile, slowly swallowed the warm semen that was still in his mouth, then ran his tongue around his lips and french kissed me, allowing me to share with him the remainder of that man's salty cream. Rick and I collapsed on the bed in our own world, and it was apparent that we both desperately needed relief. We joined our bodies and each had a pair of orgasms within three minutes. We were completely oblivious to anything but each other, and have no idea when that couple left. EPILOGUE Rick had no regrets from that experience, but one. Naturally, Fred and Martha would learn all about it. How would Fred react to Rick now. After their next meeting at the club, Rick came home wearing a big grin. He told me that Fred took him aside, and said "Don´t be embarrassed, Rick. I've done the same thing. It's like the girls often say -- time, place and circumstance". Well, I've enjoyed sharing this beautiful experience with you wives and husbands. Any similar experiences? Are you still in the fantasy stage and can't get him over that hurdle? Questions?

I have one of several recurring fantasies and one of late has been very hot for me. I cannot share it with my wife or should I? I have such a vivid image of the sex I feel only this forum can truly understand and not judge... and no she has not done this. (part of the fantasy from a real life event - drinking & conversation) My best friend from grade school, we are in our early 40s... is going through a divorce, one day I shared this fantasy with him and commented..."this was great... I released a lot of tension"... So here goes... I have often dreamed about my wife flirting with other men... even having a fling. My best friend whom we both know very well.. he is definitely not her type. His soon to be ex is a true nut case. She is very vocal about her sexcapades from earlier relationships but super jealous of his (not as many). We finally the three of us go out for dinner and drinks. We start talking about his relationship and what he is looking for as his ex just does not cut it. That being said...we joke about sex... not an easy subject for us . He opens up... More mojitos...the conversation flows... We head back to his house, his ex is visiting family on the Jersey Shore. Music is playing and his bar is working overtime filling our glasses. I am sitting on the couch and am super tired... barely awake... and very buzzed... my wife goes upstairs to look at the work they had done in the home office. He then shows her into his bedroom to grab something. Here he and her chat... and she complains about stiff shoulders. He, a good massage giver, rubs her shoulders... his hand glances her breast from the side... he looks into her eyes and gives her a slight kiss. She backs off... being pretty intoxicated... she feels bad from his lack of attention from his crazy soon to be ex... "would you really grade me as a F (fuck), ML (make love) or S (sex) on the scale of passion from an earlier conversation?" she asks. He says..."all of the above." They chat a bit more and he massages more. He then kisses her neck, her body tingling... butterflies in her stomach....his hands although he is 5-7 are strong... cup around her breasts... her nipples get hard and he rubs her breasts... and keeps massaging the shoulders. He then instructs her to lie down for a backrub... somewhat nervous and somewhat turned on... she does... he climbs on top and massages her back, she can feel his hard cock between her legs thru his pants. She reaches back glancing his cock... arches her back and he passionately kisses her. Wrapping his arms around her chest and pulling her back he kisses her back and moves towards the front, kissing her breasts thru her top... he then unbuttons it... "no, stop" she says, "name (me) is downstairs... he is your friend...". "I know...but this feels so right" he says. He continues kissing her breasts and works his way down her stomach to the top of her skirt... probing with his tongue... she is turned on. "No, stop" shad says, "we cannot do this... we are in your ex's bed, upstairs while name is downstairs... what if...". "You are right" he says... as he continues... he guides her hand to his crotch... she grabs it once..."no this is wrong"... and backs off. He finally sits her up and looks into her eyes... his cock is hard as a rock and he knows he is crossing a line. "Yeah he is my friend... but we are friends and friends share" he says. He is persistent and very horny. "No" she says. He leans over kisses her again... he kisses her breasts and down to her skirt... unbuttoning it and trying to push it down... his tongue now in site of her panties... she leans back on the end of the bed... he kisses the inside of her legs, she is thinking "no I cannot do this..." and grabs his cock... unbuttoning his pants with one hand... to feel his cock... she grabs it... and strokes it. "I was not done with my massage" he says and turns her over again... this time his cock starts probing her ass... almost entering... "NO" she says... and he continues his efforts...she turns over again and his cock at full mast is probing the exterior of her panties..."no no... we cannot, he is downstairs..." she cries. He gets up, looks out the door, and sees me on the sofa half asleep chilling. He closes the door... as she is about the get up... and he pushes her back... he stands between her legs and kneels... kissing her gently between the legs... up to her vagina... he pulls her panty back enough to see a glimpse of her pussy ... it is excited and wet... "I know you want me" he says. She replies "no we can't", sounding annoyed. He continues... kissing, pulling her panties off enough to enter her with his tongue... she wants his cock but cannot take it... his fingers enter her and she is quivering...as he licks her pussy. He then abruptly stops, a noise... they are quiet... nothing... He then sits up and pushes her head down to his cock... she starts licking and sucking it... stopping..."I cannot..." as he guides her back. He pushes her back and lifts her legs. "Do you want me to fuck you?" he asks. She says..."yes... but do not cum inside me. Shhhh... no noise... This is so wrong." He presses against her vagina and enters... thrusting... "No, this is wrong" she says. "I want to make you cum" he replies. She is enjoying this new cock...knowing I am downstairs. He rides her, the sound of their juices fills the air. "I want to cum so bad..." he says. "Don't cum in me!" she begs as he thrusts. She grabs his ass... "pull out!" as he is about to cum. His balls harden, his cock twitches... his cock enters one more time. "No, stop!" she demands, "he is downstairs, what if he finds out?" He pulls his cock out... pre-cum on his dick. She grabs it one more time... pressing back in...thinking of saying "no stop" but instead saying "fuck me, fuck me harder! Cum inside me... put your seed in me... put a baby in my belly... fuck me... I want to feel your cum!" He is shocked and tries to pull out as she grabs him... as he cums deep inside her.... As they finish... she says..."wow... we cannot tell anyone... now clean up... and guides his head down to her pussy to clean the juices..." he obliges...

It was late at night and I was heading home from a late night showing of the movie 9 1/2 weeks. I decided to take the subway home. As I walked down the stairs to the station, I realized that I had no change left for the fare home. I looked around to see if anybody would notice me slipping under the turn style, with nobody around, I slipped under. As I started walking to the train, I felt a tap on my shoulder. When I turned around I saw a very tall and handsome uniformed officer with the most entrancing blue eyes looking at me with a devilish grin on his face. He watched me a moment before informing me that I had committed a serious crime for not paying for my fare and that he would have to arrest me. He took me to a little hallway in the station and told me to turn around with my hands on the wall. As I turned around I could sense his closeness to me and it was starting to make me feel sensations I have not felt for a long time. As I started to explain my situation, I felt his hands on me at first touching my sides ever so gently and moving slowly down to my short black mini skirt. I then started to feel his hands working their way up the inside of my skirt and I heard him whistle as he noticed that I was not wearing any panties underneath. I took a deep breadth of excitement at his touch and then felt his hands moving ever so slowly to my aching lips of my pussy. As I start to make little guttural sounds from my throat and trying to speak, he starts to inform me of my Miranda rights about the right to remain silent. All the while moving his right hand to the inside of my lips and teasing my now hot and wet pussy. His left hand is also moving to my swelling and hard breasts, pinching and tweaking my hard nipples. I let out a low squeal of pleasure and he reminds me that I am not remaining silent and he is going to have to show me that he means what he says. He then turns me around and handcuffs my hands high above my head to a pole against the wall and pulls down my skirt and pushes up my top. I can now feel the cool breeze from the trains passing by. I shiver with anticipation as he is now going to his knees and I am now feeling his warm breadth just inches from my now dripping pussy. I take several deep breaths with the thought of how wonderful it would feel to have him lick my pussy til I came. He sees the expression on my face and tells me not to resist and starts to lick my clit slowly at first and working to the center of my woman-hood. When his tongue is working his way down he feels my body tighten so he slams his tongue deep inside me and I cum good and hard with him licking up my juices. When I think he is done, I notice him removing his duty belt and pants. When his pants drop his bulging hard cock pops out and he informs me I still owe more money for the fare. He releases me from my handcuffs and I drop to my knees taking his throbbing cock into my hands slowly putting it into my mouth. In my mind I am thinking that this is the biggest and thickest cock I have ever had the pleasure to come across and as these thoughts are going through my mind, I can feel my juices flowing quickly again. I am now sucking his pulsating cock up and down with my right hand following my mouth in motion and my left hand is fondling his freshly shaven balls. I look up to see him watching me with a smile of satisfaction and enjoyment on his face, I start to suck him a little faster and then he pulls me and says now its time for the rest of my payment towards my fare. He picks me up and shoves my back onto the wall with my feet several feet from the ground and then he pushes my thighs into a sitting position he now slams his throbbing cock deep inside me and a burst of ecstasy flows through me at the feel of him. I open my mouth again to let out a sound and I find his tongue deep inside my mouth, I get a little more excited (which I thought would be impossible) at the tasting my own juices from earlier and he starts to pump deeper and deeper inside me, just as I was about to cum again, he stops and takes me over to a table and bends me over it, he spreads my legs and thrusts his hard cock back inside me while slapping my ass several times. I am getting more excited because he is taking me places that I have never been before and the feeling is more than I ever could ever expect. All the while I am fondling my hard nipples and sucking on one of his fingers from his right hand while his left hand is pulling my hair back to arch my neck for him to get a good bite. He is slamming his fully hard and swollen cock so deep inside me that I can feel every pulse in him. He stops again and tells me to stand up facing him. As I do he places my right foot onto a bench by the table. As he is about ready to thrust his ready to explode cock back inside me he tells me here comes the last installment for my fare and my body is shaking with anticipation. He is grinning with the most sensuous grin I have ever seen as he puts his cock back inside me. He is thrusting so hard now that I have to wrap my arms around his neck to hold on. I start to cum harder than I have ever in my life and he feels my pussy tighten around him trying to squeeze out his juices. and then he shoots his full wad all the way inside me, while he is biting my neck again and making me groan in pleasure. We stay entangled a moment for us to regain our strength.When we are all done he informs me that I have now paid my fare in full and I am free to go. As I am getting ready to leave, I tell him that I will be back next week, same time and no fare money. He replies I hope so.

There’s a party house on the Space Coast that the wife and I like to go to from time to time. The host often likes to set up sex games at his parties. Usually it calls for us guests to decide if we’re game enough to volunteer for whatever he has up his sleeve, before we know what it’s about. One occasional favorite of his is to randomly draw a man and a woman from the volunteers and then flip a coin between them. The one chosen has a few minutes to masturbate the other into an orgasm, one-handed. Success and the other becomes your sex slave for the rest of the night; otherwise you become theirs. I was drawn in that lottery one night, along with a big-assed girl. I was looking forward to her being my sex slave, but darned if she didn’t succeed in jacking me off. Her voluptuous figure, compared to my petite wife, made it hard for me to resist when her hand slipped up and down my cock while her big breasts swayed in front of me. I was hers for the night, much to the wife’s amusement. I did my duty, with as much good will as I could muster. My wife spent as much time watching me on slave duty as she off on her own, playing at the party. Besides requiring me to service her often and in ways I never would have imagined, my master-for-the-evening put me to the task of giving oral service to everyone at the party. My objective with the women was to give each one three rousing orgasms, which I mostly managed to accomplish. But I had to service the men as well, not my favorite thing to do. Many of the men were willing to have me suck them off; some had to be coaxed with the fact that I, as her slave, was obliged to do it. There was one hold-out, though. My buxom master got him to agree with two enticements. One was that he could ass-fuck her that night; the other was that she agreed to be his slave for an hour or two some other night. He did the ass-fucking right away, then it was my duty to take a mouth full. Not a night I will forget. But that strange adventure is not the tale I’m here to relate. I’m going to tell you the story of another such game, with a surprisingly happy ending. Actually two. The game began as usual: two names were drawn, a man and a woman; a coin was flipped and his task was to make her come, using just one hand, in a couple of minutes; her task to resist. Many of us gathered round to watch. My wife and I felt each other up while they began. I think the woman wanted the fun of being a slave for the evening, because almost as soon as his fingers started probing her, she began bucking with an orgasm. I doubt she was faking it, but she wasn’t resisting it, either. Just the opposite; she wanted to come then and she wanted the sexy adventure of being the evening’s slave in residence. Declared his slave for the night, she beamed with anticipation of adventures to come. You knew she was excited as hell, looking forward to some very interesting sex. Our host, the game orchestrator, tied a velvet collar around her neck to symbolize her role for the rest of the party. Her master declared that he would begin by giving her a good fuck himself. She smiled and declared she was ready, but because she was in her fertile days, a condom was needed. He said, oh no, you’re my slave; I’ll fuck you the way I want to. She blushed crimson red. I’d never seen anyone blush so much, certainly not at a swinger’s party. But then she said, OK, and lay down spreading herself receptively. At this point my wife and I drifted away, and went on with the party. We had a good time, partying the way we usually do, sticking together and finding fun ways to fuck with other people. From time to time we saw them, master and slave, in one corner of the party or another, occasionally with a man doing her up good. Eventually the two of them came up to us, and the master asked us what we wanted his slave to do. My wife, ever the sport, said she wanted to lick his slave’s pussy. The slave-girl said she was full of come and my wife said, all the better. What a gal. While my wife was going down on her, she began sucking my cock, which she did rather well, even while being distracted by the licking and sucking she was getting. She also told me that she’d been fucked by five men so far and who knew what more the night would hold. That was the last we saw of her that evening. But a couple of years later, when the wife and I were ambling down a shopping street, there we saw her. We recognized her and, with a little prompting, she remembered us. We decide have coffee together and chat. She told us her story. Sure enough, she had gotten pregnant that night. She could have ended the pregnancy or gone to term and put up for adoption. But no, she decided she wanted children and so she did. She had a good income from her job, so that was no problem. Two girls she had, non-identical twins, and clearly by two different men. She didn’t know who the men were, nor did she care. The girls were hers. She said, "It was the best thing that ever happened to me." With everything that happened, and the rush of early parenthood, she hadn’t done any swinging since that night, now almost three years later. But, she said, "I’ve grown a little horny," and looked us right in the eye. She suggested we have dinner together later, and if we enjoyed each others company, we’d see what happened. And so we did.

My hubby and I had often discussed my being dominated by a stranger, and I mean COMPLETELY dominated. Our discussions often led to some very hot sex. We shared some great ideas, and went to various bars and clubs to act other fanrasies, but this one went unfulfilled. Then we got the news my hubby had cancer and everything changed. The chemo not only took his hair, but his sex drive as well. One night at home after a particularly brutal chemo session, he looked at me and told me to go on and get out of the house for awhile. I was taken aback, and asked what he meant. He told me I needed sex, he knew it. He said I should go out, find a man and get laid, pure and simple. I looked at him in disbelief. I had never went out alone for that purpose, and the idea made me nervous. As he talked, he convinced it would do him good to see me all dressed up like a slut again, and that he needed it. That little diversion to help get his mind off his condition. I reluctantly agreed, and he smiled and told me he may have a surprise for me anyway. I opened his pajamas and lovingly gave him the best blow job I could, and as he stroked my hair he whispered loved me no matter what happened. A few days later, I decided to go to Pleasures, an Adult store that carries all manner of clothing, novelties, swinger's mags, etc. I found a hot little blue number, a mini-dress, with sheer blue tinted nylon that covered my breasts {36-D}, and the neckline plunged considerably! my tits were in perfect view without being too obscene The length was another matter! It hugged my curves nicely, and stopped about 5 inches above the knee. I'm only 5-4, and 125 lbs. I had actually danced in a club called Fantasia, a little bit of swinging we both enjoyed. Some of the lucky customers had enjoyed me as well, but that's another story. As I looked over the magazines while the clerk rang up my order, I was surprised to see an old friend of ours, Brian. He's a well built black man, about 5-11, and though I'm actually Hispanic, my light skin makes everyone think of me as white. I have never cared about the color of a cock since we started swinging, and Brian's specimen was impressive. Although we'd never fucked, I had longed to at one time. Now here he was, and me horny as hell. There IS a God in heaven! I thought. We both hugged and Brian squeezed my ass ever so slightly. When he let go, he asked If I'd like to meet for some coffee. I thought quickly, and said I'd have to change first, and the clerk winked at me slyly as she opened a larger dressing room. I called Brian to come in and help with the zipper, and when he saw me in the dress, he just smiled, and ran his hands all over my ass and thighs. We left quickly and went to an IHOP for that coffee, and we met a friend of Brian's there. I noticed that Brian's conversion van could cum in handy here, and as I slid into the rounded booth next to Danny, his hand went immediately to my thigh, and Brian's tongue went to my other ear and whispered Let's hurry with the coffee, and get back to the van! Ok?' I nodded weakly, biting my lip as Danny's hand found my clit. Oh God! That felt good! I told Brian we needed to go to my house first, and Brian told me not to worry, he had a surprise for me in the van. When we got outside, he climbed in the front as Danny helped me into the rear, and suddenly pulled me onto the small bed. I gasped and moaned as his one hand went directly to my wet pussy, and the other pinned my arms behind me. Before I knew it, he had flipped me over, cuffed my hands behind me, and tied my ankles together! I squealed as his tongue darted into my snatch from behind, my pussy quivering with a long , drawn out orgasm! Then he stopped, just stopped cold! I half turned over as Brian came to the back with a cell phone and dialed my home phone. When my hubby answered, he told me they were going to bring me home, because I had a surprise waiting, but I had to be tied up. Remember the fantasy he asked? I replied yes, and he laughed slightly as he he said to not worry, Brian was helping him out, and then he hung up. With that, Danny took out his cock and rammed it home. I screamed out loud as he penetrated me, his cock filling me very nicely. I couldn't have stopped him anyway, and as he came inside me, I also came. At the first red light, Brian changed places with Danny and took his turn. His huge black cock was actually way too big for me, but I moved my ass as best I could to accommodate his thrusts. Brian kissed my neck, and squeezed my tits as he pounded in and out. Danny whooped and hollered as Brian brought me off again. That was the longest half hour ride in history, but dammit, I had needed it! At home, another car was in the main driveway, so Brian drove directly to the garage. How convenient, huh? Then they both carried me into the house, and dumped me onto the couch in front of my hubby and another rather stockily built black man. From the looks of things, he was successful, judging by the gold chains, and expensive black suit and matching hat. His expression was serious as he sat down beside me and opened my legs and thrust four fingers inside and felt around. Then he pulled my head back and checked my chin, mouth and ears. What the hell....? I thought and started to speak when he stood up and told my hubby 'she looks fine to me. Let's get her cleaned up a little, straighten out that dress, and you have a deal.' With that he handed my husband a stack of money, who put it inside his pocket and walked towards the bedroom. The other man leaned over close to my face and said slowly., 'My name is Master, Honey, and I just bought your ass from your husband for a loan of $10,000. My business is the pussy business, and selling pussy is a lucrative business. I don't play, my whores are mine to do with as I please, and now you belong to me too. An hour from now, you'll be turning tricks too, and giving a percentage to me, got it? Any resistance' and here he lowered his voice,' would be unfortunate and unpleasant in there consequences, understand?' I couldn't speak! My heart pounded, until I heard my husband's voice. 'Honey, you said you wanted to be dominated right? Well now you will be. I met the Master through a swinging friend, and turns out he's a pimp as well. Now you'll have two fantasies come true, being a hooker and being a sex slave with no will of her own! He leaned down and kissed me hard, and for the first time I noticed the bulge in his sweatpants. I smiled at him as the Master picked me up to my feet, lifted me over his shoulder, and carried to Brian's van. With one last glimpse, I saw my hubby waving goodbye as we turned the corner and headed into town. Once in town, we headed to a hotel near an interstate bypass. Frequented by hookers, I found out Master owned the place and ran his stable of girls from there, a stable that now included me! We got into his car and drove to an out of the way street near some old run down warehouses. Cars frequently used it to bypass the heavier traffic for the downtown district, but it had the rep of being a pick-up spot for women and men. Master parked the car and gave my instructions. He would wait discreetly, while I stood on the corner and attracted potential customers. My mind was numb, but my crotch was wet! I couldn't believe it Here I was, a housewife, now a hooker. Unbelievable. It was exciting, but my stomach churned. He forced me from the car and pulled away, leaving me alone on the sidewalk, just as four teens rounded the corner and whistled. One even pinched my ass, while another grabbed one of my tits before they walked away laughing and bragging they'd felt up a whore. I paced a little , walking back and forth as cars went by, but none stopped. Some cars turned around and gave me the once over, and I smiled and waved slightly. No takers. Then a car pulled up with a man in a suit, who waved $50.00 in my face. 'c'mon, baby get in quick. Let's talk somewhere privately.' I got in quickly, my heart pounding, my stomach churning,and $50.00 being pushed into the top of my stocking. A large hand rested on my thigh and squeezed as it slid higher and higher, and he drove away towards the warehouses. When he parked, he never said a word. He got out, came around to my side, pushed me back and mounted me. His cock wasn't really long, but by God it was wide! I grunted as he began slamming my ass against the seat, slobbering on my neck and calling me slut, whore and cock bait. All I felt was his fleshy piston pounding me over and over. No love, no emotion, just fucking at it's basest form I suddenly thought 'so this is how a hooker feels, cause now I'm a hooker too! I just accepted to do something I love to do anyway! Holy shit, I'm a paid whore! With that, I began to thrust back, and the john grinned as he remarked about me being a sex-starved bitch and a good fuck with fantastic legs. Then he pulled out and climbed quickly onto my chest, ripped off his condom and shot off into my mouth, forcing me to swallow it all. His last thrust gagged me, and I couldn't breathe as it slid actually into my throat! Once in that far, my mouth relaxed and I felt his cock squirt one last time down my throat. It felt weird, because you couldn't taste it that way, but then he zipped up his pants and drove me back. Upon getting out, Master pulled up and ordered me into the car. I quickly got in, handed him my money, and we sped away. He placed a hand on my thigh as he drove and said, 'now you a whore, baby. You took the money, you a prostitute, plain and simple. For the rest of your life you'll be an ex-prostitute. And for the next couple of hours, we're gonna be at the hotel, so I can sample my new toy. Got that Baby?' Then he leaned over and Frenched me deeply and I melted as his hand stroked my thighs. We drove to the hotel and got out. Once in the room he pushed me onto the bed, I opened my legs and waited for the sexual onslaught to come. And when it came, it really came ! He pounded me like an animal for a half hour as I wrapped my legs around him, just trying to hold on and keep from being slammed off the bed. Then he came and fell across me crushing me for a few minutes, then he rolled over, grabbed some cuffs and cuffed me to the bed. The last thing he said was.'You too damn good Baby. You gonna make me a lot of money!' And with that he drifted off to sleep For the next few hours, I wondered what my hubby was thinking as I lay there in the bed with Master. His hands roamed all over my body, and his huge hard-on against my ass was keeping me wet in anticipation of what he wanted to do. He kept telling me how great my legs looked in stockings, and how he loved the feel of the nylon/lycra fabric against his hands. For such a big man, he was VERY gentle when he wanted to be, and I actually felt safe in his arms. He turned me over and massaged my pussy with one hand while fondling my breast with the other. I moaned as he rolled on top of me, and gently spread my legs open, and I eagerly accepted both his probing tongue in my mouth and his probing cock in my hot hole. He had a really hard and huge cock, and my back arched off the bed as I gasped for breath. His body dwarfed me, and I felt so overpowered I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him deeper into me, all the while sucking his tongue like a lollipop. He began to thrust slowly as I wrapped my legs around him, the stockings giving him an even bigger thrill. His motions were slow and deliberate. My twat accepted each thrust with an eagerness that seemed out of place, yet I was so overwhelmed I couldn't help my emotions. This beautiful black man was making love to me..not just fucking my eyes out. As our eyes met, I saw the unspoken message hidden there..'don't worry, baby, I'm here and you're safe.' I gazed into his eyes and for the rest of our love making, our eyes remained locked. As he began to tremble inside me , he groaned he was about to cum. My legs locked his hips into place, and he shot a hot, huge load deep inside me. I actually came as well.The only time to that point I had been able to get off that way! I almost cried at the feeling, and wave after wave washed over me as he thrust into me one last time. When he pulled out, i quickly turned around and engulfed his wet and sticky cock in my mouth. I savored every drop, and he stroked my hair as I cleaned every drop, unwilling to let one drop get away. I moaned as I swallowed his jism, and he pulled me closer to him and we fell together onto the bed, and I quickly fell asleep in his arms, strangely content. Mama's little girl was a pro at sex now, and had just fucked a black God known as Master until I could take no more. The last thought I had was of my hubby, at home counting his money. He had REALLY set up this one good! I couldn't wait to thank him properly when I got home. This story ACTUALLY happened to us, and the experience, while dangerous, was so exciting. Please write me, I want to hear from anyone who could dominate me like this and who would want a slave with no limits attached! Keith & Hilda Huntsville, Alabama